The picture came up on the screen and I nearly choked on my beer. It definitely was not the JAG tape, no sir! There, in front of me in living color wa... my wife Denise. She was on her hands and knees and she had a cock in her mouth. And not just any cock, but the cock of my daughter Tammi's boyfriend.What the hell was my thirty-eight year old wife doing sucking the cock of a seventeen year old kid? For that matter, what was she doing sucking any cock but mine? On the screen I saw Ken's hands go. On my way home I bought myself some sweets and kept the change for another day.That evening I wrote a letter in my very best handwriting to Mr. Thomas requesting a job interview. Several days later I received his very polite and rather encouraging reply. It was late winter when I attended the interview and a bitterly cold day. We had seen each other many times over the years but had never actually spoken.I wore my very best dress and the all-important black laced-up leather boots with small. .. you were… hoping for?She just looked at me and nodded, then held me in tight embrace and started to cry. Needless to say I was a bit worried about this reaction – had I hurt her? Did she regret what had just happened? I didn’t know and I was truly worried. I just held her and tried to comfort her.“Anita, are you okay?” I asked softly, “Did I hurt you?”She just continued to cry uncontrollably, I was truly concerned now and was thinking about how to get her to the nearby town’s clinic.Finally. She welcomed me with a warm smile and we entered Ramesh room and closed the door. My self and Ramesh were sharing the hot and sexy scenes of the movie and I told him about the incident during rain to him he could not believe and at the same time he said you are lucky man… Very lucky… While I was narrating the whole story to him my shaft got harder and harder and same with Ramesh too. Meanwhile we heard a knock on the door and Ramesh opened and Priya was there she wanted her notes and she gave a.