I looked in the toilet tank, behind the refrigerator and stove, through every cabinet cupboard and closet, under the beds, anywhere I could think of ...hat might hide a bottle. I managed to scare up three vodka bottles and a partial bottle of mouthwash.Once the house was scoured clean of any temptations, it was time to make sure she had no access to any new ones. This would require a rather unorthodox and controversial strategy. One that in the beginning would test our mother and son. Come on let’s sit down before the food gets cold.”Sam served the food, beef stroganoff with rice, and I refilled our glasses. “Sam, this is delicious,” I mumbled through a mouthful of the stroganoff.“Thank you, I’m glad you like it.”I found I couldn’t take my eyes off Sam. As a guy he was anonymous, mousy almost, but I was astounded at how he had been able to transform himself. He wasn’t beautiful, but had a look that was more than girl next door pretty. The makeup had softened his features,. Her tits were crushed against my chest, and I fought off my arousal. “Okay, we’ve got five guys, me included. We’ll do it after the company Christmas party. One guy’s even a virgin, so I know he’s clean.”“Oh, thank you, Ryan. I’m so fucking excited!”She celebrated by stripping me down and doing sixty-nine with me. I ate her puss, delighting in her rich, heady aroma while I lapped lovingly at her engorged clit. Helen sucked me off with a tenderness and earnestness I’d never before experienced.. "The marriage that stays together, plays together, or something like that, eh Cummings?"At the sudden sound of his boss's husky voice, Henry leapt from his chair, wincing as his rampant cock tore free from June Stillson's softly caressing hand. Blushing and mumbling incoherent apologies, the young editor stuffed his rapidly- deflating penis back into his trousers from where June had pulled it only a few minutes before and zipped up the fly, fumbling awkwardly in his confusion and embarrassment..