"Are you guys hungry?" I asked my son's. They didn't answer and just continued watching their movie. Rolling my eyes, and taking a sip of my coffee, I...began to walk back to my room. As I passed the back of the couch, I glanced at the TV and dropped my coffee."Michael! Josh! You are watching PORN? Where did you get this?" I stare wide eyed at the TV as a girl got doggystyled from behind while sucking on another guy's cock. Her loud moans were muffled by the 12 inch cock. "It's just porn mom.. " You and me both. And you'll finally get to see that sad excuse for acock that I'm always telling you about."Wait. What? My wife had already told her friend about my privatepassion? And revealed my feminine name? Along with dissing my maleequipment to her? Plus, why did it have to be Annabeth? I mean, shenever liked me anyway. Her husband Brock is all about sports andfitness and beer and trucks. The opposite of me. And he's always beentoo friendly with Haley for my comfort. What if. She pressed her cheek to his breast murmuring. “I love your bod, so hard and warm.” Then she went for his trousers, unfastening them and taking the zip down. She pushed them along with his briefs down his legs allowing his hard cock to spring up and out at her.“Yes!” she exclaimed. “You’re ready!”Now he was naked and she was still in her underwear, what there was of it, but he dispensed with it swiftly, pushing the flat of his hands inside the waistband and sliding her minimal knickers over the. The conversation was brief to say the least and as for applying for work it didn't come much easier. After her introduction and a few invented work experience tales, he asked her to come in for a trial for a night. Before she even asked he told her yes, she'd be getting paid $125 cash for the night if she got the job or not.The owner of the wine bar was a slight, neatly dressed Italian man called Vince who turned out to be a rarity amongst business men. Vince genuinely cared for and looked out.