“Jacking off in her wine, she loves a cum cocktail, and watching her makes it easy to cum,” he replied to my questioning gaze.I took Cheryl’s wi...ne glass and also slipped it under the table, somehow opening my zipper, pulling my semi-hard cock out, and proceeded to stroke myself. Will took about five minutes and I could tell he was climaxing from the grimace on his face. I continued to watch my slut wife as she ground herself to her new dance partner, her tits slightly exposed as he fondled. " "No, sweetie I've got it." I'd never called him anything but Nick, but somehow I felt so in his confidence. So close just then. It never came up before because we always went dutch. "Men don't always have to pay for their dates." I let my eye twinkle at him, so this was a date?We left and I walked with him to his truck, something else I had never done. As we said our goodbyes I gave him a nice hug and leaned up against his broad chest and kissed him on the lips. We let our lips touch. She felt like letting her fingertip take a ride on the curve of his nose. She didn’t know if he snored badly at night as she had been so thoroughly exhausted by him that she’d slept like a corpse each of the four nights in his bed. ‘Holy shit!’ she realized with a start, ‘It’s only been four nights.’ Head propped on her elbow she contemplated further. He didn’t look like a multimillionaire. They were supposed to look like Larry Ellison or the late Steve Jobs and on one level she knew Philip. ”“Exactly, you put up with whatever frustration I caused you, put up with your needs or wants not being met. So how did it compare?”“That is such a deep question. It's comparing two totally different things... Also it's not a fair comparison. You weren't around last week.”"Try." There's so many aspects." Go on." Proper cross examination?" Technically no. Cross examination is when you've already been grilled by the other lawyer."Julie chuckled, took a deep breath and tried to put on a serious.