I then ask her to lie down, she obeyed me, as she was wearing a light color pajama, and stain of her pre-cum became prominent. A straight line was mad... due to the flowing liquid. I went near the pajama and opened the strings and put it away. Her panty was drenched with her own juice. I opened it with my mouth. She had a lot of hair down there. So I went to the washroom and brought a razor and a trimmer and cleaned her private part. While I was cleaning with the trimmer she reached her orgasm. After a few moments I asked quietly, "did you like that?"Frank looked me straight in the eyes: "I fucking loved it. That was my first." I couldn't believe it. Frank was about 42-43, but it was true, his first blowjob. I laid my cards on the table: "I totally loved it too. Anytime you want that, just let me know, I'm up for it 24/7, any time you're horny and need to cum just pick up the phone, Frank"It didn't really need to be said, but we said it anyways---- we agreed to never speak of this to. Then I put on a black tight skirt and very sheer white blouse. I was not wearing a bra; so anyone could see my dark nipples through the blouse….Of course I slipped on a pair of stiletto black heels matching the sexy outfit. I looked myself in a mirror and saw I looked hot…I headed downstairs to meet my loving handsome husband. As I walked in, I could feel eyes in every direction redirect their gaze towards me. Victor noticed it too. He was not a jealous man...in fact I realized he liked that. But I saw our marriage as my marriage. I saw how I could get everything I had always wanted in life. I didn't stop to think what you would get out of it."A lot of the things we decided to do were things you agreed to do because I wanted them. Maybe I should fault you for not standing up to me more. But, it's hard to say you did the wrong thing by trying to make me happy. I guess if you had realized my demands might never stop, you would have said 'no' more often."I suppose it doesn't matter how.