I sat down and Jack started to put shaving cream on my pussy and I heard a noise that sent cold shivers through my body. It was the garage door opener... Fred was home.I jumped up and told Jack to leave and I grabbed the towel, shaving cream and razor and ran up stairs. I decide to go ahead and shave myself and try to keep Fred from seeing me before I could at least get my panties on. I had to wipe away more of Jack's semen before I could start shaving"Kathy, I'm home," I heard Fred yell as he. Are there any guys at your company?”“Willy Randel got a job with us,” Clarrie said.“Who?”“Grabby hands at the first office I worked,” Clarrie clarified.“Oh you are going to be stressed when you come home,” Jameson remembered how he annoyed his bride.“Lucky for everyone he has an office in Manhattan,” Clarrie said, “Oh John Bell works in senior management.”“Who?”“The Santa look alike I did the video call with,” Clarrie said, “You know to make sure my hiring was done legally.”“Which house is. "As you wish, sir." And I quite like you calling me sir for the purposes of this exercise." Yes, sir!"I whacked her ass a bit harder with the cane."And that was for being a smartarse! Right, how are we going to do this?" I thought you could warm me up a bit." Do what?" Spank me a bit with your hand first." Okay," I said, trying not to sound too eager and failing.I sat on the couch and gestured her to stand in front of me. She stood, trembling as I gently tugged her panties to her knees,. You watch me carefully, and as my breathing gets more ragged and I stroke harder and faster, you pull back and pull my hand away from stroking myself. Drool is running down my chin. A long line of saliva connects my lower lip to your cock. My eyes are glazed a bit, hips moving as my cock pulses in the air with my hand removed. I was so, so close to cumming that I moan in frustration. Whether it is because I was made to stop stroking, or made to stop sucking, I cannot say which made me.