I mean I know that she was a little hurt by that . But I don’t think it was a big deal.HE: You don’t ! Well thanks.ME:Yeah I mean you didn’t say...you were exclusive or anything and let’s admit you both were there mostly for the fun part (then saying in a low voice) … sex( Then he took my hands into his )HE: Thanks for understanding me. I wish she thought like that too.( next he said as a joke ) Or maybe I should say it would have been better if I was cheating on you.( I chuckles)ME: Funny you. Enough pause to think about my proposal.”“Yes.”“But you want to spend some time with her now that she’s in Chicago and see if you can sort out whatever the issue is. If you can’t, you’ll accept my proposal. If you can, you’ll turn me down.”“So why did you ask the question?” I smiled.“To watch your reaction and see if I’d judged everything correctly.”“And did you?” I asked.“So it would appear.”The waitress brought our salads to the table and we began eating.“I have another question,” she. "Would you like anything todrink?" she asked them. Jessica was about to respond but Brian jumped in."I'll have a beer please, and my wife will have a glass of your finestwhite wine," he finished with a smirk towards Jessica."What?" he asked Jessica once the waitress had left and he spottedJessica glaring at him. "You know the rules. I get to have beer while youhave to have wine," he said smiling as the waitress came back with thedrinks."Fine" Jessica muttered as she took a sip of the wine.. She looked into my eyes once and kissed my dick slightly multiple times. She was teasing the hell out of me. I wanted to get erect inside her mouth, but this way it was difficult for me to control my erection. My dick was now still flaccid somehow at around 5 inches length.“Oh please…please….”, I groaned.She seemed to comply, and finally took my dangling love machine into her mouth and locked her lips tight around it. I felt her tongue rotating around the head of my penis. I could not restrain.