She told to come in and take of all my clothes. I disrobed as she stood there checking out my body. She asked me if I had ever a great blow job and I...told her I had several times. She then proceeded to tell she was the best cock sucker ever and that I would never forget her techniques!She took off her rob to expose her amazing breast and told me she needed them sucked. I was happy to oblige. They where firm and tasted like vanilla. She moaned as if I was pleasing her and I reached down to. This was a personal matter for her and there was no way she would agree to it. We would simply have to find something different to bet on. I laughed and told her that when it came time to consider selling my home and handiwork, these were the only stakes I was willing to discuss, after all I was her husband. A few tears slipped from her eyes and she got up from the table, her wine unfinished. She didn’t speak to me for the rest of the night. I of course wondered if I had. The van smelled like hot sex now and Jackie was well aware that Bruce shot his load. His shaking body and convulsing motions gave it away. He fell in a heap on Carla and she held him close not letting him withdraw. She did not care what happened. Now, for some reason, she wanted to get pregnant. Bruce was wild and so was she. The swaying van took over for their thrusting and humping for a few minutes and then Bruce slowly began to get hard again. He started slow stroking Carla and Jackie. ” was her only comment. Then another brainstorm.“You can use a shower too. Why don’t you join me?” I asked.“That wasn’t on the list, but well...ok why not?”I stripped off my remaining clothing and waited in the shower while Louise disrobed in her bedroom, which was next to the bath. She got into the steamy shower with me and of course I was hard again, hard as a rock to be up against her hot, wet, soapy body. “Here’s your chance to scratch another item off your list,” I said.“Meaning...?”“Clean.