Gone is the fear of discovery, replaced by hungry need. All it takes is a tickle of my tongue or a squeeze of my lips to pull his strings. My seemingl... subservient posture is a ruse. Down here, on my knees, I’m in control. I could tease him. I could make him beg. But not tonight. He doesn’t hold in his groan when I pull back, and then quickly engulf him again. My stroking hand rises to meet my lips, and retreats at the same time – a tug of war where everybody wins. I cradle his balls in my palm. I had to apologize. I had to tell him the truth. Finally Jack answered his phone. I guess he figured I wouldn't stop calling till he did. I kept telling him how sorry I was and asked him to forgive me. It was one big giant mistake. It was his friends' fault.Jack finally talked to me, "Bree, you took a strange man into our marital bed within an hour of thinking I did something that I promised you I would not do. Our marriage is over. If that's the full extent of trust you have in me, it's not. When he pulled into the parking lot I went over to his van so we could be alone. He told me he had some different stuff planned and we would leave Wednesday night until Sunday and we would be in a cabin up in the Pocono Mountains by a large lake. I loved the idea and told him. Wait, he said there was more. Mike and Linda,(his piece on the side) and Larry and Lisa would also be there and Larry had a friend who owned an RV and we would all travel together. Wow, now I was really excited as Mike. I slipped into one side of the bed and lay back. I had pulled a paperback mystery from my briefcase. I carried those for reading material when traveling. Jane came out in panties and a slip or chemise over her top. Her breasts bounced just a little which I appreciated as I glanced at her from over my book. I knew she was pretty and, with what little she was wearing, her figure could really be seen and was very good. I could see a little of her tummy that looked taut. I thought that Doris might.