The girl and I stood beside the high bed, looked at him and then at each other. "Perhaps," she sighed, "you will have to be his substitute. Can you do...that? Do his duties?"She smiled and licked her lips as her hand came to fondle my bulging groin."I can but try," I whispered back as I set to unlacing her bodice."He would not allow me to bring any of my maids with me," she said as she wiggled under my eager hands."Such a pity," I told her as I bent to kiss the tiny nipples of her warm, plump. "Hmmm... Yes, they told me you were very different." She moaned softly."From the tone in your voice I take it you like this difference then," I offered as I moistened the back of her neck with gentle kisses."Yes, so far I do like this difference, have no doubt of that," Martreen remarked trying to maintain a casualness to her voice. She turned to face me and I looked at her full, high-set breasts with their hard little brown nipples. "Show me everything Dac of the Jearet clan. Teach me. My loving wife leans in and whispers...go ahead, place it between your lips and feel what you have been desiring for years. At that point, she took her hand off my cock and gently pushed the back of my head towards this rigid tool. At first, the wave of warmth and saltiness was intoxicating, I couldn't believe I had waited this long. As my wife pressed a finger into my ass, her other hand pressed my head deeper onto his tool.There, it was finally buried in my throat and I didn't want to let go.. I locked myself in my room again, trying to sort out what had happened tome. Did I really tell mom that the guys on the soap opera were sexy andthat I wanted outfits like the women wore? Was it really me who saw Petehelping Meghan pin up a dress without chewing him out? Did I really tellMeghan the dress was pretty and congratulate her on getting a date withKarl?Of course, I didn't chew Misty out; it was very sweet of her to help hersister. After all, how could Meghan pin the hem of a dress.