I just signed where the "X's" were, as I usually did. I supposethat I should have read them, but then again, if you can't trust yourown wife, who can...you trust?The next morning over breakfast, Nancy reminded me again to contact theinsurance company to cancel my policy. I had forgotten all about itand promised to call them first thing after the meeting I had with anew dress designer.I wisely didn't tell her that I was going to meet with Susan. Besides,our meeting was strictly business. " He says she likes to nag! (Hrnh, hrr!)" Alf laughed, giving up on the girdle for the moment."You'd nag, too, if you were kept locked up in the house all of the time!" Ralph frowned. "If she were locked up, why doesn't Haney put a muzzle on her!" Uh, oh!" his sister said. "Now, you've gone over the line!" You're right," Alf hung his head in shame. "But I was expecting Haney to be listening, and show up and stop me before I said something that didn't meet the local community standard." Ose!. Sitting again, I leaned down to tie the lace, but my long hair, which I had taken out of its pony tail after school, flopped forwards in my face. I reached back, gathered it into one hand and then saw an opportunity. “Would you hold this for me, please Rajit?” I smiled. I know boys like my hair; it’s long and glossy and hangs in wavy black locks. I knew he would welcome the opportunity to touch it and feel the silky texture, but he would also have to reach behind me, and lean down with me,. She was bobbing her head up and down at the perfect beat, caressing my balls, and practically deep throating me. It was a powerful combo that had me busting a nut after only about five minutes of her continued focus.“Oh wow. That was the best blowjob I’ve ever had!”“I’m glad you enjoyed it. It’s a shame you came so quickly.”I suddenly had a devious thought that I knew she wouldn’t expect me to do. I reached my hand down and quickly undid her pants button. She grabbed my hand.“What do you think.