He sat on the side of the bed and stroked her hair and face."My beautiful love," he whispered.Her smile grew broader and she turned her head to kiss h...s hand."May I join you?" he asked.She nodded and he shucked off his dressing gown to stand beside the bed in his underpants. He slid in beside her and she turned into his arms."Gerry, my love, there's no need to use those thingies tonight. I went and bought a morning after pill. I didn't want us to be separated the first time."He kissed her. "OK, what the hell," I said, and I grabbed her around the waist,pulling her close. If I'd been in my own body I would have felt my cockbetween me and her. Having my breasts push up against hers was a niceconsolation prize.We kissed, long and hard, and something was wrong. Her mouth testedterrible, as did mine. We both realized that neither of us had brushedour teeth, and after all of the sexual activity including thismorning's session, neither of us felt very fresh. Collette suggested wetake a. I didn't even know what kind of work I wouldbe doing. I sighed, a bit theatrically I suppose, and left the room.Soon I had gotten my shower and, as instructed, put on fresh boxers. Ipicked out nice slacks and a polo shirt, dark socks and my favoriteloafers.Soon the doorbell rang. My wife had me answer it and I was confrontedwith a very pretty young lady. She reminded me of Annie, with her trimfigure but somewhat large bust, her sweet face, and pixie haircut. Ihesitated, thrown off balance. Second, there was no way I’d be able to finish him without a steady supply of lube, or, in this case, my saliva. I wasn’t about to keep spitting on him over and over. It felt rude and wasn’t very efficient. My only other alternative seemed crazy though.I looked up at Dion’s face. His eyes were fixated on my rack, but he chewed on his lip with such a hunger I simply knew I couldn’t let him down. I looked back at Mr. Chapman and saw him stroking himself through his pants. He wasn’t bothered one.