“Do want something to drink? How was your flight?” She asked, crossing her legs.“Yeah.”“Hey, bring us some wine and some water!” Crystal b...rked loudly to no one in particular.“Flight wasn’t bad. Nice having your own jet.”“For sure. I’ve not flown on a normal plane in years. I can’t imagine even being on one anymore.” Crystal exclaimed, waving her hand in disgust.“Yup.” I replied. A short, older woman in a uniform appeared in a doorway and walked over to us, carrying a tray with two wine. I was shaking as I poured the gourmet beans in thegrinder.? I?m glad there was a timer onthe grinder. Pouring water into the decanter, pouring that into the coffeemaker was difficult. Separating the coffee filter was impossible. I wasshaking. I spilled the coffee trying to pour it into the filter. DAMN!I would have to start over. I dumped the grinds and startedover?this was way too much. I returned to where they were seated and placed the servingtray on the table. I placed a cup before Nicole. I want to be more of a man for her, but I just have a hard time doing it.Things have started to change, however, as of the past few months, because I discovered a new fetish I didn't know I had, but now I'm addicted to. While browsing the internet, I found a bunch of what's called 'cuckold' porn. This is the stuff where guys let other men fuck their wives and girlfriends. At first it confused me, but slowly it started to win me over-- and now, I'm completely into it.There's something about. I felt her press backward as she raised her leg high in the air. Placing my cock against the plump mound of her pussy, she began rubbing it softly against the hot contracting flesh. After about two minutes of that she rose up slowly, and bending over, licked my cock head lightly four or five times before taking it into her mouth. She swirled her wet tongue around the engorged head as one hand cupped and gently massaged my young balls. And then her cell phone started to vibrate and sound an.