The hand on my cock released and moved up to rub cum into my chest. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined my sister behaving like this.We ...ay there together and I was so content that I nearly dozed off. Suddenly she blurted out. “It’s soft!” and sat up to study my groin. Pat leaned in so close I could feel her breath on me. She used one hand to wiggle my little guy this way and that. “That is amazing! It is so much smaller and so soft. I can turn it any direction I want.”I. The only blow jobs I ever got before was from hookers.Helen was different. It looked like she was enjoying it. Unlike the hookers who spit it out into a tissue, Helen swallowed it. Damn, she was hot. I was hard again in no time and it took a long time for me to produce another load which I deposited in her pussy. She was one hot lady.We dated regularly after that. She would tease me with the sex. Sometimes she would make me wait and it kind of aggravated me. I felt I was the man and I should be. "I was starting to get a little worried," she admitted.Mike savored the hug before loosening his hold on her. "I knew you would be worrying. It's not real late though. Thanks for waiting up." I wasn't worried because it was late," she explained. "I was worried because you were off playing super-hero with two guys you didn't know from Abraham. Plus, it's my job to worry about you," she grinned, now that she knew he was safe, allowed herself to. "It was in the fine print of the contract, right. Look for me I’ll be wearing a black shirt. I know you want this, be there at one o’clock’ I went out and bought a new black shirt, one that Marge wouldn’t recognize. I drove to the mall close to my mother in laws house and once inside tried to pick a spot where my wife would approach me from the rear. Once situated I sat and pondered whether my wife would show up or not. Had I gone too far, did it mean that if Marge showed up she was willing to cheat on me? Well hell, if she was willing it was.