I don't know why, but it's just that I'm truly not attracted to men... only cocks and a pair of low hangers. Either way it was hot as fuck and we woun... up on the bed, him on his back and me sucking his cock. I sucked that beautiful, girthy young meat like the best porn slut I'd ever seen. Exactly how I wanted to. Sloppy, spitting on his dick, licking his balls... basically doing everything I know I'd regret not doing on the way home like the last couple times. I was stroking him after sucking. If he wasn't he'd be on his knees blowing us right now." Yeah, but that's the idea. How are we gonna get him to do it? Somehow we gotta talk him into it. You want to, don't you?"Just then Brad walked into the room all cheerful. "Who wants to do what?" he asked, handing them the bottles and sitting down."Oh, Jason said he'd blow you." I DID NOT, YOU FUCKIN' LIAR!" Jason squealed, nearly choking on his mouthful of suds. "I didn't say that," Jason assured Brad over Lee's laughter. "Truth is,. It wasn't a sexy kiss, but she was coming along."Thank you again, sir, for my new clothes. I feel so nice. Everyone thinks I look great." Everyone's right. Those are sexy clothes on you. You do look nice."On the way home, we stopped and got Chinese food, then went to the movies. I didn't touch her during the movie, though, and on our way home she asked me what was wrong."What do you mean?" I said."Don't you like the way I look?" Sure," I told her calmly. "You look fine. Why do you ask?" It's. My husband was, like me, adventurous by nature and had a great sex drive and we used to enjoy our sex life. I was at that time a housewife and had vague plans of seeking a job but was not really in any hurry to do so. Coming down to the incident that I’m about to describe, my in-laws came over to Bombay for a short 10 day stay. This was in November, they were visiting us to attend a wedding – one of my husband’s many cousins was getting married. For a while our house was packed with guests and.