"Cathy, are you okay?" I asked worried thinking something was wrong.She gasped and nearly fell off the bed in surprise. "Oh, Vanessa. I thought you we...e asleep,"Seeing her naked there, I got a wierd tingly feeling between my legs but I didn't know what it was."What were you doing?" I was... I was doing something called masturbating..." Why?" Because it feels really good" she thought for a moment. "And if you promise not to tell mom or dad, I can teach you how,"I don't know why, but for some. I have always liked Tim, I have just never thought of him in that way. But now I was looking at men in a whole new light. I realized how hot Tim was. I realized I had always been physically attracted to him. I wanted to fuck him. So I figured that this was my time to act. We'd see just how much my husband liked cuckoldry. Now sex with my husband was never bad. As a matter of fact it was quite good. But it was BORING. I don't think it could have been more BORING. It wasn't anyone's fault. We. For some reason I blurted out I want to suck it. His hand stopped and at first I though he was going to hit me for being queer. I said why not you wanted to see your wife blow a dildo why not have the real thing. He looked around the room like someone else could have possibly been in there. Finally he said why not...a mouth is a mouth. I jumped at the oppurtunity and was stroking his cock for what seemed like an eternity. He looked at me and said do you know what a blowjob is. I said yeah. "How'd you like to get into her pants man? Godamm!" he yelled intoLarry's ear as he blatantly ogled the girl. Spittle sprayed the side ofLarry's face, and he could smell the guys gross beer breath."You'd like to get into her pants huh?" Larry asked him.'Fuck yeah I do! Who wouldn't?" he replied with an enthusiastic slurrand too hard a slap to Larry's back.Stumbling in the high heels he now wore, the drunk guy spilled hisentire beer onto his own shirt. He was now literally in her pants,wearing.