Shit! SHIT! SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!"I jump up and tear open my bedroom door. I yell from the top of thestairs. "Mom!? Did you come into my room!?"She comes...running up the stairs. She's not used to this kind of fear andpassion coming from me at all. "What's the matter, honey? What's goingon?" My room... My computer... Did you touch any of the cables?" No, babe. I just got home minutes before you. I hadn't even beenupstairs yet."She sees fear in my eyes. Not anger. Not some petty teenage. If anything, he increased his sucking power while moving his right arm around her waist. My wife attempted to push him off of her breast but when he was about to lose the connection to her nipple, he bit down to prevent her from disengaging his mouth. She pleaded with him to stop. But after a while, Dorthea gave up the struggle and let him have his way with her mammary.Paul hungrily nursed like a thirsty calf. Her huge tit dwarfed his little hand as his fingers sunk into her spongy skin with. I worked six and seven days a week. I became the best in marketing and sales in my company. Face it, I could sell snow to an Eskimo or snow gear in hell.That went on for about two months. Then my boss, who was much smarter than I ever gave him credit for pulled me into his office."Monte, you need to lighten up. You are a wreck just looking for a place to happen. How long do you think that you can keep up the pace you have been working?"I looked at him puzzled and gave him my best answer. "Huh?". On Wednesday, my wife informed me that she wanted me to take Friday off. So I did. Also, she stopped with sex on Wednesday. We were both horny, but she told me no sex-no cumming until Derek was over on Friday. Denise told me in bed on Wednesday night that date night on Friday was for me. When I asked what she meant, she explained that both she and Derek were quite turned on by my cum eating and licking his cock. She told me this Friday night "date night" was going to be a stay at home date and.