”“One per customer” I would reply, as a joke.After about a month, my wife told me that she had been invited to go to a book club with Connie. Th...y met every Tuesday night, at Connie’s house.“Connie?” I asked, trying to act like I didn’t know who.“You know” she replied, adding an eye-roll. “Connie… Connie and Stan.”“Oh Yea” I said. “I remember.”“anyway” my wife continued, “They meet at Connie’s house every Tuesday night. You don’t mind, do you? Should only be a couple of hours.”“Sure” I said,. My nipples grew hard as my tongue glided along his hard prick. I caressed Jason’s warm, smooth balls and this maneuver excited the both of us. I fondled his balls and they felt wonderful in my hand. I lightly kissed each one and opened my mouth, and took them in to pleasure them with my tongue. I licked and sucked each one. His balls bounced on my tongue as I teased him. I felt him strain each time my tongue licked them. My teeth pressed against the hot orbs, I would give them a playful nip.. As he entered the bathroom his chest brushed against the door and he felt it. He was shocked, there should be too many tissues to let him feel the door. When he looked in the mirror in the bathroom, he noticed that he couldn't remove his wig, and what he hadn't realized throughout the night was that he was removing the tissues and not replacing them, and his chest still felt tight. His face was much smoother and narrower, he should have had stubble but his face was bare. His lips and cheeks. ”“Show me,” she said.She had that not-to-be-trifled-with expression on her face, and Brad grimaced.“You’re just like your mother, you know!” he said resentfully. His brother’s wife was a formidable woman who nobody messed with.“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Sara said, “Now show me what you got!”Brad frowned and stood from his chair. This time he was thoroughly embarrassed at the grunting sound he couldn’t help but make from standing. All three girls were looking at him with concern.He.