Don't forget again, Billy."There was something there that caused my cock to twitch. She was going tobe in charge of whatever happened. Could Billy be ... potential submissiveto my wife as well as a fuck partner? (I've since realized that thisthought as well as my calling him a "kid" were my ways of attempteddefense from the humiliating knowledge of what was going to happen.)Handing him a Coke, Cathy made sure that her fingers touched his hand andlingered for a bit. She was rewarded by more. The body language between these twois leading to some little slut-wife getting a good fucking, but this doesn'tmake sense, because … oh … I see. Dad's going to torture momand the professor, because sitting over there behind the hedge they can seeeverything. Dad whispers and teases and somehow maneuvers this slut into making the firstmove, as I see her reaching for my dad's dick. Lord, can I really watch allthis? My head hurts. Which is going to be worse, seeing my mom's pussy or mydad's cock? I. ..breather." I was done in with my orgasm at my office and pleasuring him at his office. We were disheveled as we left his office. I was still breathing hard as we got into the car. We were silent on the drive home. I had a 20-minute catnap in the car.(being pregnant was extra hard work) As we walked into the house, I took his hand and lead him to our bedroom. We embraced and caressed each other. I started to rub the front of his pants and felt him grow. "You certainly don't. ”He did close the door and wondered why she had asked him to do it.Paul could see that Pam was wrestling a little with what to say to him and she finally said, “Your invitation to go out to dinner is nice and it was unexpected. I do however suspect that you were hoping that dinner would lead to something more.”“Being honest about it, you are an attractive woman and I thought or hoped that going out to dinner could be the start of something.”“Paul, you can stop right there. Going out to dinner.