Ann walked up to Diana and pulled her by the hair. She once again asked: ‘I said: What the fuck are you doing naked in my house? And what is that on...your face and hair? Is that dried cum? Have you been giving my husband blowjobs?’ All the while Ann had been pulling down on Diana’s hair and, by this stage, Diana was on her knees. Ann then said: ‘Since you were handing out blowjobs earlier, why don’t you orally service me as well.’ With that Ann parted her skirt and pushed Diana’s face into her. I had found out a few years ago from a friend that my brother Brad is a closeted gay. He is 40, 5 years older than me. I always expected that but never knew. When ever we at the gym or camping I always felt his eyes were hoping to get a glimpse of me when I was nude.We were in business together and would travel to many trade shows through out the country. Either I would go or he would go. That helped keep business costs down.There was one of the largest trade shows coming in New York. We decide. . Mmm come on press it hard. . Mmmmmmmmmm”. I pressed her boobs so hard. . . . She jumped due to excitement. . . . Put her arms behind to reach my face and try to pull me in front of her, so that she can hug me or may be kiss me. But by then I had moved a little down kissing her back. I started unzipping her nightie with my teeth, as my hands were busy, squeezing her boobs. I unzipped the nightie fully and now I could see a part of her black panties and also the hook of her bra. I released her. “You’d better start carrying lube, Jeannie.” “Ah-ha!” Andrew held up a finger. “But it can only be when you’re in costume!” “I’m starting to think I should have chosen a situation more plausible than Emma Watson in the dark,” Kevin grumbled. That gave me an idea. “Okay!” I said brightly. “Same rules apply! If you’re accidentally banging Emma Watson in the dark, then you’re free to finish her off even if you find out it’s not me half way through.” “Hmmm,” mused Kevin. “And you?” “And if I’m.