“Well, remember the extra money you gave me last week?”Mike nodded that he did.“I, um, went to a spa with Sandi and we both got a wax.”“Oh. ...kay. That’s nice. I’m glad you used the money for something fun.” What he didn’t tell her was how he was already imaging her smooth, completely bald pussy, although he was doing his best to put that out of his mind.“Fun? Oh god it really kind of hurt. But it was kind of fun after the fact.”“I see,” he said, not sure if he really wanted to know anything. I surrendered to the temptation. It wasn't as ifDwayne was ever going to know about this. I was confident that Kenyawould be discrete. And there was even less chance of the Black womaninteracting with my wife. If Mariel ever discovered my TV tendencies,who knew how she would react? But that wasn't going to happen.I went to the bed and began handling the lingerie, though fondling mightbe a better word. It got me aroused right away. Kenya noticed and saidin a soft encouraging way that it. It was also how Mike looked. He was so cute hiding under the cover. I wished I was one of the coeds in his college. I'd show him the time of his life. There I go again, I thought, thinking about sex."Mom, I met a few girls." Did you have sex with them?" My hand flew to my mouth, clamped over it. Mike stared at me wide-eyed. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked that. Please forgive me." Um, okay."I felt an attraction toward Mike that was overwhelming. He was so mature. He forgave my foolishness.. She complied with a little smile. “Oh, yea” I moaned “you like the taste of dick don’t you.”“MM-hm” all she could say with me in her mouth. I took my cock out.“Tell me you like it.” I said giving her a good smack across the face.“I like the taste of dick.” She said.“The taste of whose dick?” I asked.“I like the taste of your dick master” she told me. I rewarded her by putting my tick back in her mouth. She sucked me until I felt like I was going to cum, but I didn’t want to cum just yet,.