I continued thinking about similar stuff and before I knew it I was asleep. I woke up the next morning to the sun creeping over my bed poking me in th... eyes. I rubbed my eyes and got up. My sister’s bedroom was still locked and I listened at the door but there was silence. I decided to head downstairs to make us both breakfast. I made us some bacon and eggs with toast and some orange juice. I brought a tray up to my sister’s room and knocked on the door. There wasn’t a reply so I knocked again. He then started pushing and pulling my head up and down, and it felt like he was fucking my mouth. It's hard for me to explain how that could happen, but I was starting to enjoy sucking his cock and tasting the combined fluids from him and Pam.That was very surprising since I had never even thought about sucking a cock before this, much less sucking one that had been fucking my wife. One disturbing thing was that I saw Pam looking at me sucking his cock, and she had and amused look on her face,. But then she said "this is DARE time". I was like "really?", she laughs. Then she said. "I dare you to plow the snow without any underwear on". I confidently said "That's it? For sure." "But after, you'll join us downstairs and you'll wear your compression underwear and your pajama top" she added. "WTF?!" I said. She already was thinking what I was about to, my penis will shrink further down to nothing in the cold and then I have to wear tight underwear after. I was right. Soon after I plowed. His break was nearly up and he needed to get back to work. She could have talked to Frank for the rest of the day. He was comfortable. He smiled easily. He was very easy on the eyes and very easy on the psyche. She had one last question. ‘Where did you go to school? I saw the name—or the initials—in your personnel file. Was it MTI—Massachusetts Technical Institute? I’ve never heard of it.’ ‘Ah, Janet the subtle bias of those Human Resources people to those of us trapped in the ranks of the.