I bet you have some pretty mixed feelings about getting a thrill that way. It isn't something our society really extols as a manly virtue, is it?" No,... I guess not," I mumbled.He turned to Suzanne. "It is a little simpler for you. On one hand you are a wife, mother, and successful professional. You take pride in those things. Your self image is built on them. On the other hand, you are a submissive slut. You love the power and freedom of handing me control. You also are an exhibitionist. You. My cock twitches in sync with every other beat or so, straining harder against my pants with each passing moment. Even though my body was signalling that it is more than ready to fuck, a feeling of uncertainness still momentarily lingers as I approach the door.“Fuck it,” I whispered to myself and walk out.While walking down the hall towards your office I run into another female colleague. We briefly exchange pleasantries, before parting ways. The closer I get to your office, the faster my heart. ”“Kiss me, Cindy. Don’t you let those boys come in your pussy. You’re going to be my girl and if I can convince your mom to come with us out to our new ranch in the country, I want her and you to be my wives.”“YES, help Mom and I’ll love you forever.”“Where is her room? Do you think it will be alright if I go back there?”“Down the hall to the last room on your left. Make my Mom feel as good as you make me feel, and I’ll love you forever.”“If she wants to love again, I’ll help her love me. Do. "But it was just part of a game!" A GAME?" I said, loud enough that she started stroking me harder."Well, after a while," she said, "we were all really drunk. I mean really, really, drunk. And after a while it was just Christine, Molly, and Nicole and me all in the hot tub with the guys. And some of the guys started having an argument about which of their dicks was biggest. And Molly suggested that the girls judge. "So the guys took off their trunks and let the girls see. Honey, all the guys.