” I said and I turned back to the table looking at my porno, and used my other hand to cup my balls. She stood there for a few minutes, wat...hing, then I guessed she resigned herself to the fact that I was right. She walked over and stood beside me. “I guess I could try it again.” She said. I was very close to orgasm by now. I stood up, my cock sticking out like a steel rod and pushed my wife down to her knees. Moving my hard cock in front of her face, she opened her mouth. I. We may have talked her into doing something if we had moretime. We knew for sure she would have by the clues she hinted at about herboyfriend. The next day would be our final; we would be going homeSaturday morning. If anything were to transpire it would have to beFriday. We split up for the night. At first I was surprised when I heard the door open and shut, then waterbeing turned on in the shower stall beside me. It was almost eleveno'clock. The only reason I was taking a shower was to. Elsie and her sister left at about 11 o’clock in the morning, a taxi collecting them and taking them to the train station.The car had only just pulled away when Jim arrived at the door.I opened it to see him smiling from ear to ear like the Cheshire cat.I was already dressed in my black mini-dress, my black four inch spike heels and seamed nylons.I had on a thin silver anklet on my right foot; to show I was a willing, shared slutwife.My usual conservative makeup had been replaced by heavy. She shook her head no, then I asked her again about 20 seconds later, and she shook her head no again. I spent the next 30 seconds blowing on her closest nipple, then asked again.“Holly, if you kissed them, that might make me into a lesbian. And I don’t want to leave here tonight as a lesbian.” Oh, my lover was such a good actress. She was so believable at our little improv, and I asked her if my kissing her nipples would make her not want cock again. She shook her head, and I told her my doing.