"Well,... ?" You were looking directly at me. What was expected of me? Well, what... ? I looked from one masculine face to the other and back again. I...felt awkward, confused, lost. What? What was he expecting of me? Oh. I took a step forward and kneeled before you. I have to confess I did wonder as to my husband's reaction, but at that moment, I wasn't going to ask; nor to even look his way. Obediently, I completed my kneeling pose and looked up at you, feigning patience as I waited to hear. “Son, you’re gonna like this a lot.” He started petting her hair, then mine, and I liked it. Her dad scooted his butt way down to the edge of the chair and spread his legs open and she kissed his dick and said, “ if you want you can try it with me”, so she sucked his dick for a while, and it got really big (to my little nine year old eyes), and said , “just do what I did.” I felt weird at first, but I started liking it. After a while he said Korky and I should take off our clothes. ” He remarked as he hefted one.I put my hand on his groin and squeezed. It was in there, hard as anything.He wasn’t big. I felt my heart sink a little. I still had this little fantasy that I could get off if I just found another big cock. I put that idea away, reminding myself that expectation leads to disappointment.I wasn’t going to come, but he was.I had an urge to suck him off right then and there; the thought of his hard young cock made my mouth water. It would be easy, quick, clean, and. The girl’s really feel sorry for you. That’s all … Tell you what . Meet me in the parking lot ….Maybe this thing can work out for both of us. I’m gonna help you out with your little problem.’ I didn’t know what the fuck that meant. Claudia was a very thin [heroin chic] red head chick with tired skin and almost no curves. ‘Blowjob’ was the only thing that I could think of and I’d need a magazine just to get started. Claudia had tried to get something started with me before, but I just played.