I’m really surprising myself by having an interest in it. I was hoping that you’d share a little about it with me.” Ted was still very embarrass...ed, but finally got the courage to say. “Well, I haven’t done anything like that for decades, and I guess it all started when I was in high school. I grew up in a border town in Texas and had a lot of interaction with Mexican guys until I moved away to college. I was the only white guy in our group of four friends, and we often drove into Mexico to. Judy got a little concerned about her husband, but was told the men were getting the same treatment. At that very moment their husbands were taste testing various beers, served to them by a cute female Japanese interviewer.The blond got up and opened a door to another room, in it were racks of clothing. "I'd like you girls to pick the bikinis that most flatter your figure, and would turn on your husbands on the beach. And the best part is you may keep them." She concluded quietly as if she was. He was unsure what to do, so he gave a short bow and stepped back to the wall. I smiled. My old Sensei used to say, “When in doubt, bow.”Lastly, Paula came in. She didn’t say a word but knelt in front of me with her head dropped, looking at my feet. Finally, in a small voice she said, “Master, I forgot my place and I endangered you and the family. I beg your forgiveness.”“I give you my forgiveness freely,” I said, “But I want address your fears.”I turned to the young girl sitting next to. She removes her hands from her pussy and gently takes his cock, stroking slowly, then moves her head forward and takes just tip into her mouth. He moans with pleasure. She is so horny at this moment, she imagines her neighbor is her boyfriend.Laying back, she spreads her legs again and asks if he would like to taste her. Of course, he does! He pulls his clothes off as quickly as he can, then gets on the bed with her, between her legs, and lowers his mouth to her pussy. Her head falls back, her.