I couldn't ask for more."Sir Norman was as good as his word and called Gerry in to see him on Monday morning. The 'chat' lasted more like an hour than...half an hour and gave Gerry a lot to think about. He was not a lot further in reaching a decision when Isobel rang that evening, not that he could be without her input."Sir Norman read my palm this morning," he said once their initial greetings were over."Tell me." He said that he thought I should become a silk at younger than average age. He. .. not as good. Really, honey, the dress is great and we do want to look nice for the dinner and all but..." he trailed off again. "I think you need more practice with that stuff. Actually, I think it's pretty cool that you're not the kind of woman that covers her face in paint. I want you to be yourself, maybe more so tonight than any other night." He stopped talking, holding his breath.Stacy grabbed a hairbrush and flung it at him. He fled, but laughed as he did so. The burning in her eyes as. Without even noticing I felt a new warmness around my cock. She had bent down and started sucking it. A nice firm holds as she just moved very slowly up and down. It felt amazing I don't really know why I didn't cum right then and there. She started to really work my cock up and down with her tongue. I moaned and breathed deeply. As she was sucking she started removing her blouse. Reaching to help her she pushed me back and sounded to not move. She gets her top off and comes up for air. Looking. I didn't have a set schedule like my wife and she gave me crap for it all the time."Will you just hush and go to work?" I grumbled at her before shambling to the kitchen for some toast and juice. When she didn't snap back, I stopped to look at her. The confusion on her face was priceless; until she saw me smile, I guess she just can't stand the thought of me being happy because she snapped, "I don't want the neighbors to think we are slobs!" And thankfully she was gone.I sat and thought about.