A few months after I returned home a friend of mine happened to get stationed at the same place. I invited him over too spend Christmas with us seeing... how he was away from home. He came over Christmas eve night and we all watched movies and drink. My wife got tipsy and spilled her drink on me. She kept apologizing and asked how she could make up for it.I jokingly said how about a blowjob. She told me too get a blanket bc my friend Ryan was there. I gladly got a blanket and I sat on the couch as. " we talked about this. I immediately imagine the reward for being able to be throat fucked by her. I want to have the rope tied around my arms and legs and take her curved beautiful clit deep in my face."I've always wanted to own a little slut like you." This does it for both of us. The energy ramps up and she starts to twitch. She is nearing orgasm. I let out my "MMMHMM!" excitedly a few times and her breath quickens. She's quiet when she orgasms but her breath is the tell tale sign. Her legs. " "I do? You can get arrested for that." "I know. That's why we're never going to risk it in real life. But tell me you aren't hard already." "So hard it hurts." "Have you been stroking it?" "I haven't had to. This is good." "All throughout dinner, you tell me to hike it up a little more and a little more, until I eventually can look down in my lap and see my freshly shaved pussy." "Oh, wow." "The woman is getting an eyeful, but her date is completely oblivious. She catches my eye, licks her. So feel free to weigh in, most Constructive Reader, let me know what you do and don't like. Shoot me any ideas or directions you might have. They have certainly helped in the past and I welcome the interaction.Full disclosure; I am considering moving some of my writing to other online platforms. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there. Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers.