All of her fantasies could never have prepared her for this moment, but Debbie was determined to see it through. Taking him in her mouth slowly she de...cended upon his cock as far as she could go. As his dick passed over her tongue and approached the back of her mouth she felt the gagging reflex start to exert itself. Relaxing consciously, as she had read in her books, she forced herself to take him further and further down. At last she felt his pubic hairs tickle her nostrils.James groaned in. It wasn'teasy in this heat though."Hey, what's this?" said Kylie. Her hand had brushed what looked like aloose plank in the seat behind us. "I think this slides..." It did, and weall peered over at a row of white high-heeled shoes."Well, I think we know now what they want us to do," I remarked."No fucking way," protested Roxy."We need water, don't we? Come on, let's get this over with." She knewthere wasn't an argument to be had. We picked the shoes out one a time,trying each one on for size. I. We hit it off right away and at first, things were great with us. The sex was amazing and Roger was so sweet. We had a whirlwind romance, just like a fairy tale, and a few short months later we were married. I was twenty-one years old, and Roger was twenty-five. We'd been married for a little over three years, I guess when Stacy was born.But having Stacy somehow changed Roger. I can't explain it other than he slowly became more distant, more goal-orientated. He was obsessed with work and spent. At that time there where not much people, only 3 or 4 tables occupied.. She complained to me that she had to wear clothes again like everybody else sitting there. When I came back to our table with the menu I got from the waiter I told her that I asked him permission to take off her clothes since there where not that many people..."are you sure?" she asked me. I said yes, it's okay and took of my own shorts but of course the only thing you see from a man sitting naked at a table is his upper.