.now slowly...steady, steady...that’s right. Good girl, very well done. Yes, you may take me in your mouth. But I expect you to have a mouthfu... of my come before our dinner arrives or else you’ll be eating yours down there, understood? All right, go ahead. Mmmm...you do that so well. Yes, you may stroke my balls as you continue... Oh, that’s very nice, I’m so proud of you, my dear. That feels wonderful...but you’re working so hard, my dear. I don’t want you getting all sweaty. ”She shrugged. “It’d be nice if that was true,” she said. “You’re changing the subject though. How’d you manage to land the hottest damn woman I’ve ever seen?”“Honestly,” I said. “A combination of my looks and charm,” I told her. It was essentially true, but I was trolling her just a little.“Bullshit!” she called. “You’re no Quasimodo, but you’re not GQ material either. You could pass for a Marlboro Man if you put on the stetson, but you’re not in her league for looks.”I shrugged. “You didn’t. We lived together companionably enough, but the spark of sexual excitement and adventure had faded between us a long time ago.So, seeing her 'flirting' with this young black man seemed both strange, and yet, at the same time, it was more than a little exciting!I didn't ask her about her friendly exchange I'd witnessed till later that night as we were getting ready to go to sleep. We slept in separate bedrooms because I snore, and so as my wife was about to go down the hall to her room, I. "Then Cody got out of the pool and asked "What if Mr.Moesby notices that the key is missing?" "Don't worry he'll never know it's gone."Then Zack noticed that ther was a hard on in Cody's trunks and was quick to point it out. "Is this a stick up or are you just happy to see me?"Cody quickly tried to cover it up. "It's ok you don't have to cover it up; After all you almost saw mine last night." Cody replied "Yeah almost,But that dosen't count tho." "Oh so you want to see it; huh?" "No I just said.