At this point I decided that mulling over events wasn’t getting me out of needing to go to the loo and I was also hungry, though fortunately not hun... over. Once my ablutions were out of the way I headed downstairs quietly as the house was still in silence. In the kitchen I found a tired if cheerful Wendy loading the dishwasher, dressed in a pink fluffy robe complete with a serious case of bed head.“Morning, Peter. Your wife is asleep on the couch where she passed out last night,” she chuckled. Once all the prospective members had found their seats, the voice announced that all remaining members should feel free to be seated. Gloria was inspecting the closed stage curtain directly in front of and slightly below her, tingling in anticipation of the show to come, when the house lights dimmed and she sensed others sliding into their seats on either side of her. Looking around she was surprised to find herself sandwiched between her neighbor Scott and the man called Jim; the handsome,. I was sleeping besides my best friend who came over for a vacation to Bangalore as I was studying there.She was already up and was listening to music on her cell phone. She wished me good morning n kissed my cheeks and asked me for some water. I was pretty uncomfortable with a tent up my trouser. I told her I have the regular guy’s morning problem. She giggled n she went to the kitchen to get water. I felt embarrassed. She came back n saw my dick trace from the blanket. What the fuck..?? Is. My wife has always had a talent for fellatio. It's not something I, or anyone else, has taught her. It is an innate gift. She can gorge on a penis, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks it towards the back of her throat. And she has a beautifully judged delicacy, too. As Michael is discovering, her way of licking at the sensitive area just beneath the circumcised head is almost indescribably exquisite. Fortunately, her ability includes an instinctive awareness of when her partner.