On the plus side we also get on much better with our respective Mothers. They are both so much more relaxed and fun to be with at least until one of u... steps out of line when the inevitable trip across the maternal lap follows. Anyway, I was really looking forward to going out for my 21 st . I got dressed up in my black sleeveless t-shirt and very short skirt, and it was summer so there was no need for stockings. We all met at Holly’s and my friends came over there first and we had a couple. I studied every line, every bulge and vain. I looked at his balls and pubic hair. My eyes traced every detail of his gorgeous manhood. He began to develop a droplet of clear liquid at his tip as I watched. I was transfixed. I don't exactly know what came over me but I knew at that moment that I had to have that thing in my mouth.I slowly leaned in, grasping his shaft with my hand, stroking it gently at first. Then, without conscious thought, I opened my mouth and guided him in.My tongue touched. ” His wife stated. Jennifer must have known a footman before, because she knew what to do. She rubbed her feet all over his face. Slowly and gently, she would slide a toe or two into his mouth and then remove them quickly. John was dying. He was mumbling “more, more, more please!”John was in heaven. He could feel his hardening cock pushing even more so against his underwear. It was uncomfortable, even a bit painful but he didn’t dare touch them for fear of losing this amazing gift. Jennifer’s. Finally, when all was in order, she returned from the linen closet and draped a blanket over Ken. Motioning for me to come close, I found myself standing beside her, looking down at her sleeping husband. I had been avoiding her eye until that moment; now her gaze was fixed on me, serene and penetrating. My obsessive fantasy world had run smack up against flesh and blood. I quailed. She began by telling me how she had discovered some- thing was amiss, speaking softly so as not to wake her.