I’m intrigued by the fact that you’re commanding me to do this; no one has ever spoken to me like this. Taking the thick terry cloth bathrobe belt... in my hand I pull at one of the loose ends. The belt gives way and the robe falls open, just a few inches but enough to show that I’m naked underneath the robe. Sliding my hand to my shoulder I slip the thick robe off my shoulder and let it slip down my arm. Working my arm out of the robe I bring my arm across my breast to hide my breasts from you. “We can always have another kid down the road,” she said, “but I’ll need a break for awhile.”Two years later she was still unwilling to have a child, and I was getting the deep chill treatment more often than not. I had to make frequent trips to navy and air force bases to fine tune those devices that I had invented, and it did not seem to bother Barb at all. All her affection seemed to be directed at Fu fu, a dog the size of a rat, with the temperament of Attila the Hun. Except for people he. ........I looked around and saw nothing......I brought my gaze back onto my wife sucking my cock, closed my eyes as her warm mouth took me deeper and deeper...then I heard the sound again.Opening my eyes, this time I could see a man slowly approaching the car, then another and another, walking out of the darkness and slowly surrounding the car. My wife completely unaware, just carried on sucking my cock into her mouth as the crowd gathered, but my cock was straining with excitement knowing we. "I will, Mrs. Willows." She smiled and then walked out of my sight.I was happy but a feeling of guilt started to creep into my mind. And it stemmed from the fact that Deborah was my daughter's best friend. While my daughter had warned me to stay away from her, I’d allowed the feelings I had for Deborah to take precedence. Guilt turned into feelings of betrayal and this suddenly got me worried. I started to ask myself questions. How will I face Mandy? What will be my relationship with Deborah.