When I separate from kissing my wife, she gently begins pushing me sideways toward Tom's lap. I look with fear at my wife as my face approaches anothe... man's rigid cock. "It's O.K., baby, I want this, you want this, they want this, just enjoy yourself...suck Tom's cock, my little slut, suck it for me". Tom is sitting back in the limo's leather - his arms stretched out, a slight grin on his face. Kathy is on her knees between her husband's legs stroking his beautiful, hard, nine inches of thick. ..I asked myself if that's why, maybe a little bit of why I'm thinking about Dan this way. I lost sleep over it, really. But I can't find that bit of dishonesty in me. I couldn't lie to myself or to Dan, if it goes further.I wanted it to go further. Not because he's a guy and I'm a girl. I go to school with a lot of guys. None of THEM ever started out in my head like Dan did. None of them started getting into my heart.So what was I supposed to do? Grandma was the only person I could ask about. Meanwhile Ken had shut the doors to the containers again, before using the fork truck to move them together. Once the last one was in place the required cables, were connected to the four outside corners then several cargo straps were stretched all the way around the containers and tightened. Now that this was done Carol, Joy and Roy brought the Skycrane into a hover and Bill made the required connections to the cables then jumped clear and backed off.When Bill was well clear, Jacob said that. “Right,” he answers, then sputters, “no, I mean correct... yes, it’s on the left side.”I push him through the door and kick it shut with my foot as we move to the center of the room. He’s dressed in a loose-fitting shirt with a vest over it and a huge wig with black hair. “Does anyone else know you are Weird Al?” I ask as I rub my body against his front and take off his vest at the same time.I pull on his shirt and it pops open. He has almost no hips, so as soon as I loosen his belt, his pants.