My wife was obviously flirting with that man and I thought she was giving him little glimpses of her black satin thong that were so contrastingly sexy...against the red hem of her short dress. Her flirting attitude was getting to me and definitely getting to him, because when he excused himself to go to the bathroom and stood up, he gave her an eyeful. His huge cock was very visible as it strained to tent out his pants. It looked like it was going to burst through the fabric. He certainly was not. "You mean to tell me that you're going to hold this secret to guarantee your employment? That's blackmail Judy". Judy just smiled at her and said "I know it is Mrs. Estevez". She turned and walked away out into the store. The rest of the day was very quiet. Kevin felt guilty and told Mrs. Estevez that it was his fault. She, on the other hand had felt that it was her fault and her responsibility to handle to problem. Kevin had stopped at the lunch room and was sitting quietly having a coffee. I just hoped I was right. If one of my women—any one of them—said she loved me but we couldn’t ever have sex, would I be able to respect that? Shit.“Thank you, Tony,” she said, giving me a big squeeze. “I wish you had a pussy.”“Some days I wish so, too. Maybe I can borrow one.”“Okay, I give up,” I said.We were sitting in the living room. There were only about a dozen of us left. All of a sudden, I felt like I’d really wasted my first year in school. I had lots more friends at SCU than I did at. Guess she was enjoying it.(earlier we used to play doctor and patient game in our childhood days.We used to get topless and pretend to be patient. ) I brought this topic into the discussion and things were getting steamier. I felt a bit of encouragement and kissed the hand of my sis.(tinu). And to my surprise, she responded in the same way. I asked her about boyfriend and if she ever kissed anyone.She replied no to everything.I asked her if she will play the doctor-patient game once again out.