“No,” I replied, cutting her off, “that’s your tip.” Emily looked at the folded up twenty-dollar bill. “No one has ever tipped me that mu...h before,” Emily joyfully replied, “Thank you!!” “I’d tip you more, but I don’t want my wife to get jealous,” I replied. “There is no jealousy here,” Maria replied. “You’ve earned it and much more!” Maria and I headed off to our usual haunt and had a few drinks. As usual, it wasn’t much for Maria to want something special. We didn’t even make it back to the. At the time it seemed like 20 minutes to me.Finally she spoke.I want to ask you something and I want you to be honest and don’t be worried……….. OK ?Yeah OK ?I was shitiing my pants I wondered if she knew we were smoking weed or something.A few weeks back when you spent the night…………Yeah ?Were you outside the bathroom window while I was showering ? My cock went soft immediately.Oh my god, I was so fucked now. She was going to tell my dad and I was going to be grounded the rest of the summer.My. But what should have mattered was why the woman seemed to be waiting there. At first I thought she was trying to catch her breath; but no ... something in her eyes alerted me; it was as if she wasn't really afraid. She was studying us too intently for someone in a panicked dash with only escape on her mind. My well-honed instincts smelled subterfuge. I picked up my pace to keep up with the others as it occurred to me that the woman wanted to make sure we didn't lose sight of her. Wanted us to. Anjali moved down, got her face on to my face kissed my lips softly. With the sexiest voice, she whispered in my ears.Anjali: I want to drink your cum first.The thing about me, I am a giver. Meaning, I love to please women more than me being pleased by them. But it’s been one week since my dick got any attention. So it needed some love. I am craving it badly. I was happy to hear Anjali’s words, and I let her take control of me.Anjali licked my earlobe as she was rubbing her soft cheek on mine..