.. and ... but we always stopped. Except that one time ... at the drive-in cinema..."Oh, God, what is wrong with me?! My dad is cool and all that, but... it's not right to talk to him about how far I went with my stupid boyfriend."I touched his ... cock," I whisper even more quietly now, the last word barely makes it out of my mouth, "and it seemed like it hurt him, but when I wanted to take my hand off, he asked me to ... keep s-stroking him ... and that's when he panted and groaned and I was so. ‘And by the way, why the hell didn’t you tell me about Doug? What kind of working relationship do you have with him?’ ‘Jealous, are you?’ she asked, grinning, quite happy with this knowledge. ‘No, not jealous, just a bit curious how many men you do have working for you and if all of them enjoy…’ He stopped himself and stood up. ‘Its none of my business, who you fuck or don’t fuck as long as it doesn’t prevent me from doing my job.’ ‘Fine, then lets go, we have work to do.’ She was mad and to. She waited. No way I was giving in now. So I waited some more."You are going to make me ask, aren't you?" she finally said to me.I smiled my best shit eating grin and nodded.Linda gave a little shiver, then whispered, "What did Susan say?" Oh, she volunteered," I said rather smugly.You could have knocked her over with a feather at that point. She looked at me, looked down, then looked at me again, as it all sank in.At that point all the tension evaporated, and I started to laugh.Linda looked at. .until now.”Ben could feel himself getting excited. Mike did have a point. And a nice penis. “Now.” Mike added. “Take off those little shorts and get comfortable.”Ben sighed but did as instructed, unzipping his wife’s daisy dukes and pulling them down. “Cute panties!” Mike complimented, seeing Ben’s small bulge in the purple cotton panties. “Leave them on while you blow me. Become the cocksucker you want your wife to turn you into.”Ben was still nervous, but he could feel precum leaking into.