"Y... yes. Your lover has seenme." So it won't be a big deal to have my new friend see you, too. And herhusband is just a silly sissy like you, so w...at he sees doesn't evenmatter. Besides, the two of you might be able to trade some tips. Abouthousework. Or being spanked. Or serving your wives... and theirlovers... in the bedroom."He bit his lips and tried to think of something, anything, that he couldsay to make her see how shameful this would be for him. After a fewmoments he realized. I want to spend time alone with him, and I don't want you interrogating him." She paused before saying pointedly, "We could've gone to his place, you know."I gasped at the implied threat. We hadn't argued like this since our mom's death, but I still pressed on. It was my turn to cross my arms."Well, I'm not leaving." I'm not asking you to leave the house, Mark," she replied in exasperation. "I just want you to go upstairs while he's here."I didn't like it. I didn't like it one little bit. She. I was in an end booth down the first hallway. I have left the door unlocked and hoped someone would join. I sat there in the dark stroking my hard erect cock anticipating a partner to come in. As always shortly the door cracked open in opened and a young man entered. I glanced at him checking him out. He was a middle 20's Latino man very good looking and a well formed body. He unzipped and took out his now hard cock.It was all of 7 inches an thick in size. I squatted in front of him reached up. I smoked it and let it sink in. I hadn’t smoked since college so this was going to be interesting to say the least. I don’t know how long we were in the car, but we talked a lot about various things I can’t remember now, I think something about our future together. I think she mentioned something about her already looking into planning the wedding. Occasionally I remembered see her touching her arms and legs sensually, she put her seat back and laid there dazed and spaced out. I looked into her.