To appreciate the rich flavor of chocolate wasn’t the only thing my wife tried to teach me. After appreciating the candy, she took my hand and led ...e to our bedroom. The steaming bath was ready. I took my clothes off, and got into the tub ready to wash away the weariness of a long trip. But I didn’t linger. In five minutes I entered the bedroom and there was my wife, reclining on the coverlet, waiting for me, wrapped in her soft and alluring negligée. She was beautiful. The years colored her. Lush andwiry? I stopped and lifted my head into the blacknight.“Oh God,” said a deep and husky female voice I did notrecognise. “Don’t stop now.” Who the fuck was this? “Who the fuck are you?” I askedbefore I could stop myself.“And who the hell are you?” she responded.“Holy shit. I thought you were…somebody else.”“It did occur to me.”“What do we do now?”She sat up, found my head and pressed it. Now it was this large angry red thing at least as big as dad’s dick, but smaller than Bobby’s father’s cock. Still, on Bowser it looked huge. The four of us just stared at it for a minute or two and then my friend said.“Hey, why don’t we make Billy suck his dog’s dick!”Surprised at his comment I looked at him like he was Judas Acacias.I glanced over at my dad and he looked at Bobby’s dad, Bobby’s dad said. “Why not?” and my dad shrugged!Then my dad looked at me and said. “A dick is a dick. They. I felt really warm, and so did Josh against me. With each kiss he gave my lips a lick with his tongue, and soon I instinctively began to meet his tongue with mine. The intimate contact sent shivers down my spine and made my head spin, unlocking more emotions inside of me I never knew existed. As our tongues and lips rubbed against each other Joshs hand on the small of my back pulled our hips together, causing a flush of warmth under my lower abdomen. I never wanted the moment to end. I feared.