Karen saw his pimply face turn as red as a beet as he realized he had his hand under her shirt right on top of her left titty. Karen just grabbed his ...and and held it there as she pulled them over with her other hand.He sat up and looked up at Karen, blushing, and apologized for touching her. She reached over and hugged him to her chest, pulling him to her t-shirt covered tits once more, and told him not to worry. We all thought it was fun to see her rolling in the hay with him. Trey just. Sorry," she replied. "No offense. You uh... kind of look like someone I used to know."The smile widened. "Maybe I am that someone," he said. "You never know when old friends are going to turn up. You look like someone I used to know, too."She shook her head almost violently, feeling the first tinges of nervousness now. Not at the man himself, but at the realization that something very strange was going on here. "No," she told him. "I don't think so. My friend is... is... no longer with us." You. "Kim smiled. "I'm okay with that!" Come on, sweetie," she said. "Let's parade you in front of the other wives. Make 'em all jealous. You look like a doll!" Thank you! You look nice, too." Baby, I wish I still had it. You got it."Kim was wearing a dress, not flashy, not gaudy, not revealing, sort of like the frame on the Mona Lisa. She DID look good, but then I've been known to be a bit biased.I went in to meet the rest of the crew. A couple of my co-workers were younger engineers, so the wives. I opened the door and when it closed, we embraced, but only for a second. I whispered in her ear, "down on your kness". As she always had, she dropped to her kness and opened her mouth. She knew what she was gonna get. She knew that she was going to have to swallow my cock. I pulled it out and without warning, pushed it all the way into her throat. Like the good girl she is, she didnt gag...just sucked it like a pro. I began stroking hard, deep into her mouth, all the way out, then straight.