She was back. OooooMcpeevie, waited and waited and waited. Nothing. He'd have staked his life, that Paddy Stoddart would have been kicking his door in...by now. And here he was, looking at the wall clock and it was after five, and, now, he was hungry. He rang reception and got one of the young health care assistants who worked only on a weekend. He asked the young man to find Sylvia and send her in. He could have sworn he heard the lad tell someone that Mcpervert wanted his cock sucked by his. Her head turned more and she kissed my palm before returning to its old position. She reminded me a lot of a dog, and this I had to hide. My feelings for her were changing. Any living male would want her. I knew she was too much of an enigma at the present to make a commitment about, and I also knew I had a lot of wives to discuss things with. I had the perfect family now, and did not want to ruin it, by being greedy.I also knew that Susan wanted her too. I could feel much more than the simple. I was sitting wishing he would go away, as he fumbled with my upper garments, making no resistance, letting him get into the warm bare flesh, compliant and willing, I turned my head sideways and let him push into my mouth, and sucked on his cock until I tasted the acrid flavour of man's cum, flood into my mouth.He slipped from my verbal orifice, 'Can you go now', adding 'Please', for emphasis. I had just given him a free 'Blow-Job', in a lay-by, and was trying very hard to be as dispassionate. "I walked over and shook hands and smiled. I didn't know how to feel or what I to do. I had learned over the course of my life that when I am confused or angry, the best course of action is to do nothing. Think it over first. So I started thinking.I looked at Becky in a whole new light. She had refused me sex for quite some time, and I believed she simply had lost interest. It turns out she had only lost interest in me. She looked fantastic in her outfit and I admired her beauty. I always had..