I was giving him the best blowjob in the world, and he would rather be doing anything else. The excitement in my pussy died. I popped my mouth off and...grasped his dick, stroking hard.“Nothing? That didn't make you excited? I'm told I give great blowjobs.”“You're like my wife. Bobbing and slobbering over my dick. Why?”“Because it's hot,” I moaned. “Because I want to taste your cum and make you feel good.”He shrugged. “I'm getting close.”“Are you?” I frowned at his face. “You're not even. Then he slipped behind the wheel and drove to Rosa's place.He pulled out a cigarette and moved it toward her mouth. She spread her lips slightly to accept it and looked him in the eye as he placed it between the chiseled rims that made him think of Sofia Loren. The way she kept looking at him as he lit the cigarette for her made him feel the return of a meddlesome tingle that ran between his legs through his crotch and out the head of his dissolute dick.Dutch found Rosa to be one of the sexiest. She smiled. No! No! You did nothing wrong. she said. Thats good. I said. My eyes were fixed on her bodacious curves. Normally I ask my husband for help. But he is away on business. He is in Africa looking for gold. She said. What do you need help with? I said. My computer wont turn on. It was running really slow. Then this morning. It just crashed. She said. I would be more than happy to help. I know a few things about computers. I said. That would be great. Said Mrs. Grove. Dude.. Whos at the. Eventually a short clip of 2 girls sucking a guy off got me to pop. I cleaned up and went to the bathroom to wash my hands and brush my teeth. I noticed no light from Em’s room. Either she was asleep or still downstairs. My session had taken over an hour and I figured maybe she fell asleep.I threw on a pair of sweats and headed out my door. At the top of the stairs I could tell the TV was still on. It was quiet but the flicker was unmistakable.I wasn’t sneaking down the stairs but I also didn’t.