But, as I had just told Patrick, I have from time to time wondered and dreamed and wished that the outcome of that bet had been different. Now I had a...chance to explore that role, and it was slipping from me. Patrick had never masturbated for me. Not that I or he was against it. It had just never come up in our sex play. We both masturbated on our own from time to time. I had seen him masturbating once, although he did not know I had. One Sunday afternoon I had come back from a jog earlier than. She said yes. I knew what was in order because she had put the smallest cage we have on me before I dressed. I like this tiny cage because I'm always aware of it and if I try to get an erection it holds my penis tightly. As I helped my wife from our car she spread her legs wide giving me a perfect view of the crotch of her pantyhose. When she saw me looking she held her pose for several moments. She said is you pee pee getting hard? I glanced around before answering her yes.She said good I want. Darcy had her own room so I wasn’t worried about walking in on her. The next morning, we met in the lobby for breakfast and then flew down to Atlanta. Darcy was going to visit UGA and Georgia Tech. She rented a car for me and sent me off on my own to visit the factory. We had rooms downtown at the Hilton and I would meet her there when I got done.I drove out I-20 towards Alabama until I got to our factory. I wasn’t sure what I was expected to do but decided just to sit in the car and watch for. I turned around, letting the water from the shower hit my face, I raised my head up and let the water run into my mouth, I gargle and spit it out. I felt him get closer behind me and I felt the head of his dick rub my ass cheeks and then I felt it move between my ass cheeks and rub up and down my crack, he started to moan. I didn't move, I just let him rub it on me. Then I felt him grab my ass cheeks and spread them apart and I felt his tongue run up and down my ass. I gasp and slightly.