I let him rest the head on my out-stretched tongue while he worked one more drop down the shaft. I swallowed it and kissed his cock."Not bad, Ron. Tha...'s a pretty tasty cock you have there. If I wasn't on my way to an doctor's appointment, I might have gotten more... personal with it." I winked at him to let him know just what he'd missed and I grabbed my bag and left him to work his cock back into his pants and find his way out of the basement on his own. That was one boy who wasn't going home. " Okay," he said, "I'm sorry." I had the impression that he was about to get up."Why would you want to take pictures of me anyway?" I said. "I'm just your average middle-aged housewife." Oh, but that's what I like," he said, "real women with lived in bodies." You're kidding," I said."No," he said. "Why don't you go to strip clubs?" I said. "You could see naked women there."A look of repugnance flashed across his face. "I hate strip clubs," he said. "It's based on men's fantasies, it's a. Paula and Ana cheered up at them.The next stripper was a hot redhead. After she made a sensual stripping show, she just pulled a volunteer from the audience and asked him to remove his trousers. She then gave him a wet blowjob on stage, until she made him come in her skilled mouth…The lucky guy came down from stage on wobbly legs, while the girl made a bow and disappeared on one corner, taking some cheers and applause from the crowd...I looked around, since I noticed my sweet wife was out of. The store employees know about it and surly they have to report it. What can she do?“And to make it better, that old guy is my husband.”“I’m so sorry. I didn’t really mean to do that. I was teasing…”“Wait. You think I’m angry with you? Not even close. You flashed my husband and he came right here, dropped off his purchases, and said he was heading home. He was going to find his little blue pill. Thanks to you flashing him and the science of modern medicine, I’m going to get laid.