"I suck him every morning before coming to work," she said through now gritted teeth. "Do you want to suck him now?" Drew asked. "Oh, god yes, I wis... he was here right now so that I could take him into my mouth and blow him." "Of course you do, dear," he replied gently, "but now, you have to cum, so think about your boyfriends big pecker in you mouth, and squeeze your thighs together tight and cum for me now, okay," he said barely above a whisper?!? Her entire body trembled for what seemed. I’ve always teased my wife for being one of these people whose life revolves around her TV shows and that night was a clear example of how I was on one level and she was on the other. In the past whenever something like that happen we usually laughed about it but this night we didn’t. We didn’t fight about it or anything but I got the sense later that she resented the fact that Sandra and I were talking about things that she did not understand. More specifically about things she did not care. I had been avoiding him ever since my foolish admission at the party. After some small talk he said the real reason for his visit was that he wanted to pursue our interrupted conversation about blowjobs. He asked if it was true as he had heard that men gave the best blowjobs. He wanted to know if I still liked sucking cock and if I did, would I like to suck his, since he wasn't getting any of that from his wife and he really missed it. I had been thinking again about cock sucking ever since. I waited an hour to make sure she was asleep before I followed."Okay, talk to me." I demanded when David answered the next morning."Were you watching?" he asked."Yeah." I replied."Okay, you saw then that I was pushing it. Seeing what I could get away with." He stated."Yeah, I also saw y'all talking some." I said."Yeah, that was the interesting part." He replied. "She told me that while I was massaging her thigh that it didn't seem right. Then I asked her if it felt good and she said yeah. So I.