I tell you this so if you ever decide to try anything like this, don’t use duct tape!This story was supposed to be all about her and her fantasy and...her birthday gift, but in the days that followed events changed my life for ever. These events involve GAY activity, so if you don't like this stuff, even though it is the truth, it is actually another story, simply evolved out of the first, so you might want to stop here.The next few days were filled with my jacking off to this fantasy we had just. I haven’t seen them recently since Reese and I split. Maybe I should go back soon,” I teased. As an after thought I added, “Now, Reese apparently has a slightly more liberal view of things, at least enough to negotiate with her husband that she gets to visit me occasionally on a free pass.”We covered the next half-mile in silence. I could tell that Pam was digesting the comments. I eventually asked, “Would you mind a relationship like that?”I heard Pam chuckle from beside me. “I think I’d enjoy. There was so much it ran out of the corners of my mouth. I swallowed it all while her aroma swelled in my nose. That hot aroma of MILF pussy.It was such a delight to enjoy. I savored every moment of gulping down that wonderful spunk. It was incredible. I nursed it all out. I swallowed down every last drop of it. It was amazing. My virgin pussy clenched.“Well, well, well,” she purred as she pulled her cock out of my mouth. “Let me have a look at you. I want to see you naked.”“Yes, Ms. Harland,”. I was starting to get into it as I reached back to unfasten my bra. I let it fall away from my shoulders catching the cups and holding them to my tits. I turned around and hesitated, looking him in the eyes when I let it fall. He bit his lip and stared. I grabbed my tits and squeezed them before taking my right nipple between my fingers and twisting it till I gasped.I stroked and rubbed my tits for a bit before sliding my hands down my belly and tucking my thumbs into my panties. I turned again.