But promise you won't tell Mom."Ten minutes later, with Keira hanging onto my waist for dear life, cuddled to my back, she yelled, "Faster. Go faster,...Seb!"I peeled off onto the San Diego Freeway and accelerated, the Norton roaring with throaty joy and gorgeous laughter coming from behind me. Fifteen minutes later we left the freeway and headed up into the hills, the bike leaning left then right at ever steeper angles, Keira's joyous laughter increasing. We slipped down towards the coast and. I am forbidden to answer the phone if she lets it ring after four rings the answering machine will pick it up.She knows that I just produced some pre-cum. She will talk nasty to me knowing I will not pick up the phone. Most of the time she will let me listen in while she's sucking and slobbering all over her lovers cock. Of course I can't jack off or get some relief till she comes home. Knowing that when she came back home all her holes will be leaking with cum. Makes me horny thinking about. For the first time I started to live the role of a woman comfortably. I stopped consciously studying mannerisms, vocal tones and attitudes; abandoned scrutiny of the others reactions to me and just reacted without conscious thought. By the end of the meal I was no longer an actor learning a part, but was a person living in a comfortable new persona, and I hadn't dropped any food on my tits, either.Eventually the conversation got around to the honeymoon. Since June was practically purple with. Sue stood before me in black heels, garter and stockings. A vintage black and pearl bra held those magnificent breasts up. She let down her copper hair. My cock was so hard it was aching. The precum had soaked through my boxers and was making a damp spot on my slacks.She came forward and kissed me hard on the mouth. While she was doing this she deftly undid my belt and slacks. They fell to the ground. Sue knelt before me and pulled my boxers down and my cock into her mouth.The way she tongued.