I stopped him. I said “Dude! Hands are not allowed. Use your mouth and tongue”I was smoking my cigarette. And that CA was sitting like a dog remov...ng my shoes with his tongue and teeth. He removed my shoes and shocks. It was a proud feeling to see him as my servant. He was obedient I must say.He started licking my feet. My feet were smelling my mantastic sweat. He was licking every bit of it. He took each of my fingers in his mouth. He was so dedicated at blowing my feet fingers that my dick. He couldn't fool himself any longer, he hadtried to convince himself that a set of man boobs are normal for a guywho leads a sedentary lifestyle. What was on his chest weren't that.He realized that protruding from his chest were the beginnings offeminine breasts. They were tiny but perceptible.Panic rose in him. His mind raced. What was he going to do? This wasawful. He was in trouble.He rubbed his chest with a towel, as if they would rub off, andelectricity shot through him. The feeling. “Turn the hot water back on Tom. We’ll be needing it for Mary. She needs a good bath, a bath you’re going to help her with.” “O-o-o-o-oh. I see.” “Come on. Someone like you needs to help her with her clothes, don’t you?” My head was spinning still experiencing the throws of ejaculation; too many questions rushing me; the gate of my inquiry waiting wide open but the moment needed attention given Hanna’s direction. Do the C.O.’s wife? Now?Mary seemed already compromised with desire as I got up. She did this for around 2-3 minutes. Then I got the guts to touch her boobs. It was firm. I knew that I am going to enjoy sucking her boobs. Then I turned towards her and started pressing her boobs with both my hands. I started pressing her nipples with my hands. She stopped stroking my dick. She got up and sat down.Then she took off her top. I just couldn’t control myself. I couldn’t control my smile. But she was dead serious. I thought that cheating on your bf would be fun. But she didn’t.