"Which is it Jenna? Thought about it or done it?" She dropped her eyes and gasped slightly. I realized she was staring between my legs. There was no t...urning back now. I shifted slightly and spread my legs wider giving her an unobstructed view of my very wet pussy. "Which is it Jenna?" I asked again. Without looking up she answered. "Thought about it a lot. One of my friends and I have kissed. That's all I've done." "Did you kiss more than once with your friend? Did you like kissing her?" I. He was naturally very worried about her. She lied, saying her ease back-to-work program was working very well. She explained that she needed some alone time before going home, and was safe and doing well. Karen told him he was meeting another couple for a while and would be home afterward, saying for everyone not to worry about her.As she waited, she listened to the three songs Brad and Dan had put on her MP3 player. Tears pooled in her eyes as the songs spoke of hardship and loneliness. ‘Open your mouth, honey, I want to see you suck him. Make him come for me, baby. I want him to come in your mouth.’ I can’t stop myself. I couldn’t if I wanted to. I open my mouth slowly and extend my tongue to lick the underside. It is salty and hot, hard yet soft. I think of the things I like most, and I open my mouth wide and bring it all in, descending to the base of it with my wife’s hand pushing me down all the way. It fills my mouth completely and f***es the back of my throat, I gag a. I wish I could smell it all the time. I wish I could smell it closer." I couldn't believe my ears, he wants to smell it closer? With a look of shock and horror on my face I continued, determined to figure out what he was really trying to say."You want to smell it closer? What do you mean dear?" I said looking at the floor, too embarrassed to look him in the eyes. He didn't hesitate to answer, almost eager to be telling me."I wish I could smell it closer, like stick my face up against you and.