The mornings were the worst. Now that I was locked up, Melissa felt more comfortable allowing me to sleep in her bed. Under normal circumstances I usu...lly woke up with morning wood, but sleeping snuggled up to Melissa every night spooning with her ass pressed up against me made it impossible to not get excited. Waking up in discomfort became a regular thing, but I was somewhat lucky that I had a bad habit of sleeping in. My mornings were usually a bit of a mad rush to get ready for work so I. Tight jeans, black high heeled boots, a very low cut black top, a bright blue bra which was slightly visible because if the low cut top and a tight leather jacket zipped up only halfway showing a lot of cleavage. She had unzipped her jacket once we got to our seats.We sat for the opening act but when Godsmack started everyone in the stadium was standing. I positioned myself behind my girlfriend and put my hands on her waist as she jumped and danced to the music. Eventually I slide my hands. So I did." And did you swallow?" Naw. Des is like you; he can't get it up. I just sucked his limp dick." How many times?" I repeated.I don't know if Pat meant it, but her voice was sharp, "Once. I told you."I looked at Pat with a face that said, "I don't believe you."Pat began admitting to two or three times. The number grew until it reached regularly. Inexplicably she confessed she lets Des strip her naked, eat her cunt and finger fuck her."I thought you wanted to piss me off. Don't you think. " I said, "Yes when I am fully hard it is about 11 inches." She then was quiet and tried to go to work. The problem was she was trying not to touch my penis. That wasn't working so I told her to go ahead and touch it, grab it or whatever you have to do. Things got better from there.Sarah had done a pretty good job so far and was done most of the waxing. She was tweezing hairs now. All of the sudden I had an oh no moment as she as basically holding the top of my shaft and the head in her hand. I.