I craved more.As soon as we got in his car, I could feel sexual tension in the air. It seemed as if I could sense his lust and he could sense mine. Wh...n he mentioned for me to go down on him, right there in his car as we drove. I instinctively said no, after all, it was light out and I didn’t want anyone to see. I could feel a drop of pre cum leak from the tip of my dick as it began to strain against my jeans. Seems just the idea of sucking Jon’s dad, just the idea of him wanting me, made my. I just cannot deny it. I have always been frightened that if Sara were to flirt just a little too far, I might do something which would affect my relationship with both my wife and Sara herself.Late today, Sara asked me to come and have a look at something in the back office. This was not unusual. It often happened when one of us had some juicy gossip to spread, but didn't want anyone else to know. She followed me into the back office and shut the door behind her. It was then she just came out. I feel the reins pull my head left so I naturally favour that direction. I can see up the dirt street of this old western town, it is maybe 100 yards long, about the length of a football field. I am now moving at a steady walking pace, that is until I feel another sting on my rump “Arghhhh” and another this one wraps around my side, I feel the flayed end of the whip strike just to the right of my harnessed cunt, “FUCK” that hurts another strike closer to the last but this one completely laid. "I just laugh, "It's still way in the future, if at all." Well, thanks again, I'll call you when we get back. Bye!" Bye," I reply as we embrace one more time and I can feel that she isquite sincere. I do think for a few moments on what she said, but thenI dismiss it as something too far away to think about.Following Jillian's wedding, my life returns to normal, well, normal forme, I suppose, if anything I've been through these past several yearscan be considered normal. As Aaron and I see.