As the first few months we concentrated mostly in "normal sex”, most surprising to me was when she started discussing the question of “oral" sex. ...alf heartedly, and to the best of my knowledge oral sex meant "sucking a man off" or fucking a woman in her “mouth" Quite surprising and unknown to me was that it also meant that a man had to perform with his mouth " stimulating" things on a women’s vagina. In the final analysis my wife admitted to me that she was a cock sucker and had many a times. With a resigned look on her face, Sally hesitantly raised her hands and began undoing the buttons on her blouse. When it came time to removing her tits from her bra, she again looked at me with a pleading look in her eyes, but she was only met with a stony gaze. Realizing that I would not accept anything else, her shoulders slumped, and with visibly shaking hands reached into her bra and removed both of her breasts.There my wife stood, in the middle of a public store, in front of a complete. I was disappointed to look at her like that and started wondering why she would change the blouse.Thinking about it, I sat on the bed and casually looked around, not knowing what to do when my eyes suddenly stopped at a shelf. I could see the artifact of the nighty lying lifelessly thrown into the corner carelessly.I jumped out of the bed and got there with long strides. I looked closely and was now sure that it was the same blouse that was shining and adorning my mom’s body yesterday evening.. No," she shrugged. "No, that would be dumb wouldn't it. I was planning to go over the tapes from last night, edit out the bits where nothing is happening and give the four of you a tidy version. that'll take up most of the day. I have some appointments later in the week, so I'll brief myself ready for those." So bury yourself in work?" I guess." What would you really like? You know, if you let yourself go? If you were coaching your husband like you've worked with Adrian and me what would you be.