“4:00pm. I’d say we have about ninety minutes. That should be enough time!”“Enough time for what? Dinner, a movie, and sex?”I chuckled, “I...think you were more right than you knew, Staci,” I said.“About?”“Me being the right guy. I can go twenty minutes on average. And we have enough time to do it at least twice if you want!” I chuckled.“You’re serious? Really? The guy I went to Prom with lasted less than three minutes in my mouth!”I chuckled, “I had that problem when I was fourteen. The first. " What is it?" "Would you help make my fantasy come true?" What are you asking of me?" Would you fuck my husband so I could watch?”There was a long pause and I could see her processing the information I just gave her.“Mom, I really want this. It would be perfect. I could never be jealous of you and I know it's been awhile since you had some good dick. You would love my husband cock; it's long big and thick,” tryingreally hard to convince her.She looked to be in shock, but after a few minutes,. She and Clarissa both hugged me and left the room, closing the door behind them. I found it amusing that as soon as I’d expressed my feelings, even obliquely, Glenda had decided it was time to leave, despite it being about fifteen minutes earlier than the time they usually left. The question in my mind, after having thought about my options earlier, was whether or not to take things with Kimiko to the next stage. But the larger question was, if we moved to the next stage, then what?“What are. He let out a scream at one point, I thought I had hurt him, but it turned out to be a scream of pleasure, he thrusted his pre-cum filled meat down the back of my throat, faster and faster, his beer gut slapping off my forehead, and groaning faster and faster, I was gagging and my eyes watering, but was enjoying giving him this pleasure. he eventually said 'Stop'stop' please, at first I thought I was getting the cold shoulder, but was relieved to hear 'Now let me see that cute ass as promised' I.