My lover had to go home for the night for appearances. You see, he’s married. So I am the ‘other’ women, here in search of a few days of erotic ...liss in my life. Then it’s back home to my mate and our family. This was not an easy decision, and not something I would ever condone, by any means. Knowingly cheating on my mate, guilt flooding my heart. What am I thinking? I shrug off the thought. I’ve made my decision. My bungalow stands, not a hundred feet behind me on the right, and I’m walking. ” So she got on her knees and gave me the best blow job in some while swallowing each and every tastey spurt from my brim full cock. I thought she,d be happy to be licked out now and then but it was still a struggle to get her to agree some time I got so frustrated I Didn,t bother yet there were times she was happy to take part. Sadly after a few years of now and again it got to the point where I had to do something to get her in the mood. She never wore knickers to.bed so often sat in front of. ” Said Tom, and he then gave the lad as much instruction as he could.“Have you got the idea now?”“I’m not 100%sure” said the lad.“Hmmm! “ murmured Tom, “now, us old guys, when we want a bit of sexual relief go out to the copse of trees on top of the hill behind the village. In the middle there’s an old oak tree with a knot hole at just the right height, go up there where no one can see you and practice.”So, on his wedding night they went to the only place in the village, the local pub.Tom. ”“Before you consider disobeying, I would remind you that refusal WILL result in punishment. So let me see you all kissing your girlfriends passionately. I want to see you using your tongues.”Reluctantly, Pete kissed Marcia/Mark. It felt repulsive. He felt totally humiliated. As Marcia/Mark’s tongue entered his mouth he tried to push it out with his own tongue. But all this achieved was to make it appear that he was doing exactly what Mistress Abigail had instructed. He was kissing another guy.