." (then I dried up)."You were hoping that maybe it might lead somewhere?" Er... sort of. Yes." So was I." He beamed that lovely smile again.We paused...in our gentle flirtation, as Mario had appeared with the Chianti, insisting on Tony tasting it, before filling my glass and then my companion's. After the Italian had departed, Tony waded straight back in. Lifting his red wine, he whispered, "If it wasn't so public in here, I'd love to run my hand along your thigh right now, Sam. Would you let. .. He is very good for my girl... He's got a nice cock too". 0-0.....O-OOh my god..."How do you know"? I typed sweat actually formed on my face..."I snuck a peak into my daughters room and caught them. They didn't see me or my wife... We didn't really look at our daughter cause we do have some morals but I'd be lieing if I wasn't really jelous when she sucking on that big nob and licking those big balls... My wife thinks so too"WHAT WHAT WHAT... I had to think as blood rushed from my head and. In reality, Jason was in no hurry. He was not completely convinced that Melinda would even be there. She had not wanted to meet him at the intersection like the day before, insisting that she would just see him at the house. The thought that Melinda would now hate him once she had had a chance to think about it weighed heavily on his mind.As the clock approached ten of nine, Jason shut off his monitor and headed out of the house. Halfway down the walk, he hesitated a moment when he saw Richie. More than once I made love to a woman whose husband watched us, having secured my talents for her. Several of these husbands did so as a gift to their wives, but many did so to watch their wives orgasm for the first time under my ministrations. I like to think the men learned something, although a few of them masturbated watching our lovemaking, which could not have been conductive for learning techniques. Nearly all of these women became repeat clients of mine, coming to my townhouse secretly.