I knew I was in for a grilling about the side-money. I was sitting but still had my feet on the rug as she stood close in front of me. Not able to get...her to change the topic of conversion I reached out and grabbed her skinny butt with both hands and tried to pull her down into my lap. She resisted but now the front of her slacks was right in my face and I had had just enough champagne in me to do something! She had already pulled the tail of her blouse out so I reached up and unzipped her and. I wasn’t sure how much more my jaw could take when Mrs Parslow finally stepped in, stuck a finger up her husband’s ass, grabbed his cock, and pumped it like a shotgun all over my face. What had suggested itself as the denouement, suddenly felt like it was never going to end. When it finally did, I barely dared open my eyes, but feared if I didn’t they’d end up glued shut. Breathing wasn’t any less fraught - a strand of cock sauce kept leaping up my nostril with each inhalation I forgot not to. . as her eyes adjusted to the soft light and her mind adjusted to the situation. He was dressed wholly in black... a turtleneck, slacks and casual shoes, which highlighted his face and his hands with their elegant fingers. He offered her a glass of white wine, served with a warm smile. "Good evening," he said, the rich, familiar timber of his voice helping to put her at ease. "It's good to see you again." It's good to be here," she replied. "But I'm a little bit nervous." I wouldn't have it any. Adding to the humiliation was the fact that, when Prince Hal showed up the next week in Morgantown, I would be expected to act as if all I'd ever been to Tess was her caddie and bus driver. I couldn't even openly compete for my girl.Double-bummer! I wasn't just emasculated, I was supposed to play the part of Will the Eunuch for the duration of Hal's little homecoming.So then, what was supposed to happen after Boyfriend went back home to resume his own Graduation Summer? Would Tess expect the.