"No," Millie said. "This was my own idea."The slender man leaned forward. "Your husband doesn't know about it?"Millie shook her head.Reed's gaze slid ...own to her breasts, caressed them through her close-fitting blouse, then dropped to the warm roundness of her hips and tapering thighs. Millie tingled under his frank examination."You're a very lovely young woman," Reed said. "How old are you, if I may ask?" Eighteen." You haven't been married to Dan Hinshaw long, have you?" A few weeks." And you. I...Sobbing still I get a cab and drive home. Maybe I'll get lucky and wellcrash. Ill be rid of these images of her and men... men playing withher... touching her... playing with her... I return to our house... andstart sobbing again. And try again to remember how our relationshipbegan. Back when we were both men.We had been a mismatched couple. Two men who missed their coach andtried to find a short cut to the town, and to the station. Two men whodidn't even know the other was on the coach. We. I've been away since shortly after my mother died, and I really need to go home. When the time comes, I'll either fly with you to Sweden or be there when you arrive. I honestly don't know yet."The only important thing is that Jennifer gets the care she needs, and you two are not stressed while ensuring that she has what she needs. PLEASE, promise me that you will tell me if you think of anything you or she needs? Please? I haven't asked for anything, but I am asking, now. Promise me you will. Anyway, Mark stiffened up and let out a scream as his first spurt splashed against the roof of my mouth, then another and another,. It was so intense for him that he kept moving his whole body, almost dislodging his spurting cock from my mouth, but I hung in there, I rode with him and didn't miss a precious drop of his young cum. Only when the spurts subsided and the tip was just oozing did he calm down. I kept his tip in my mouth running my tongue over his slit, getting all there was. I had.