" Clever move, so subtle. Pour some wine and go and sit with him but lethim make the first move or he might think you're a slapper. Justencourage hi...m a little, let your leg brush his as you sit and leanforward a little, give him a chance to see a little cleavage." Shut up bitch or you'll be seeing a bit of your own cleavage from throatto crotch." No, leave the kinky stuff until you've got to know him a little better." I'm sorry," John said, "I didn't catch that." I didn't say anything. Oh,. I felt my body build up to a powerful orgasm, I couldn't stop it, I was about to cum in front of my son. I lifted my legs up and bent them at my knees. I spread my knees apart and brought them to my chest."Oh my god..." Snap, snap, snap.I could only assume my son was now looking at my asshole. My god...my asshole. I closed my eyes as I felt my body shudder. The powerful feeling was overtaking all of my senses, making me scream. I actually heard someone moaning and realized that it was. My intention was that we would then end up in a sixty nine position. As it happens, she had other ideas. As if someone had flicked a switch, my wife moved with the speed of a cheetah. She had lifted herself from my hungry mouth, her heaving breasts elevated into the air above me; gone to a different world, for the moment. She swivelled her body and her left leg swung across my body in a very controlled arc. It came to rest on my right hand side, and with a resounding sigh, her cunt rested on. Instead I drank gatorade and peed into an empty jug. Eight thirty soon rolled around despite my impatience and jitters.Soon after the bank opened I pulled the leg from a pair of panty hose over my face, replaced my cap and strolled in. I kept my head down to keep my face obscured. Just inside the door I casually pulled out my cellphone and dialled two numbers. The lights went out and a 'Bang!' sounded just outside. I smiled. So far, so good. The manager was walking my way with the keys in his.