The days just before the Labor Day weekend were the usual blur, shopping for clothes, getting a new backpack, getting a haircut - you know all the stu...ff that has to be in place before school starts. Tuesday came around and soon Sam and I found ourselves walking to school. Sam's parents had dropped by the school the prior week and completed her transfer so it was left to me to show Sam around the school that I went to for a few years.I was happily chatting away telling Sam about how cool this. “I want you to pull the skin up, pull it down slightly, and put your tongue on the tip of cock. Then, put the skin back up and run your tongue inside my foreskin. I want to see your tongue inside my foreskin, tasting the head of my smooth cock. I want to feel your tongue inside, and I want you to look at me while you’re doing it.” She smiled, confirming her excitement. She reminded me of a giddy schoolgirl, excited to be experiencing her first kiss or her first date. But soon enough, she took. At the same time, Cynthia snatched down my shorts, whippingthen off my ankles. I stumbled back, suddenly free--and naked! I felt strangely self-conscious as Cynthia folded my underwear neatlywhile Mr. Jo studied my figure. It was so confusing! I couldn't help butalmost shiver with embarrassment... but why should I feel so helpless?!After all, Cynthia was my lover; we were soon to be wed. And Mr. Jo,though peculiar, was just another man, after all. Yet I was blushingfuriously from head to foot,. Not one of my favourite occupations visiting and I spluttered a bit but knew if she wanted to ‘pop in’ then pop in pop in is what we would be doing, my life would be less happy if we didn’t, all husbands know that ‘a suggestion by the wife’ is actually a plan set in concrete in most regular marriage`s. They tell me that some wives are subservient ‘yes dear’ ladies, well mine [and millions of others out there if truth be told,] aint one of them. True she can be soft and compliant at times,.