It was always hard from me to bring up the subject. Usually after a few drinks and maybe a Doobie she would be relaxed enough to talk to me about her ...ucking another guy. One night after a hour of discussion on the subject I managed to get her panties off. Her pussy was soaking wet. I pointed out to her that her pussy was betraying her and allowing me to know how she actually felt. Who is he I asked? Who is who she asked. Who is the guy you are thinking about that got your pussy so wet. She. .. and safe.I should have completed the rite of Banishment at once, but I couldn't resist one final taunt of my defeated foe before his forcible return to his own home. In one of my vest pockets I keep a couple of very old medieval English silver pennies. I use these occasionally at a funeral for a friend or colleague, placing a silver penny in the dead person's mouth so that they will have the means to pay Charon, the Ferryman, in the unlikely event that their paths should cross in the. Before I realized what I was doing, before my mind couldcomprehend what was going on, I felt the tip of his cock on my lips.It was like I was watching a movie of myself! I was still trying tounderstand what was happening yet almost by instinct I dropped my book,leaned forward, and kissed the tip of his cock. My lips parted and mytongue darted out drawing circles over the head of this monster cock, thenslowly I leaned forward and took him into my mouth. I moved my way down mytongue swirled over. Now I've seen Julie naked on many occasions, but now all I could do was just stare. Her tits were perfect and her pussy was completely hairless."When did you start doing that?" I asked motioning to her pubic area."When Brian and I started dating." she answered.I went on to tell her she looked amazing and turned moving into the water. I was surprised at just how much I began to tingle.Getting my hair wet and grabbing the bottle of shampoo, I was preparing to wash my hair and trying to shake off.