"I am wearing some now." I was a little taken aback but tried not to show it. I didn't believe it at first. I know it was wicked of me, but I couldn't...help asking him more questions. I tried to sound light-hearted."How long have you been doing that? How often?" I couldn't help a little giggle. "What does she think? Does she even know?" You can imagine. Not exactly the Spanish Inquisition, but it didn't make it easy for him to shut up and finish his tea.I still thought he was pulling my leg,. She kept bobbing her head on my cock sucking it and licking it. I stopped her and pulled my cock out of her mouth I asked her to wait and told her I needed to pee. I went to the shower in her bedroom and just as I opened her toilet seat she came in and hugged me from behind. She took my hand off my cock and held my cock in her hand. My cock was hard and I found it difficult to pee. She kept holding my cock till I finally let go I pissed all around the commode but in it. We laughed and a few. She was squatting with her legs spread wide and the camera was pointed up her skirt between her legs, showing the tops of her tan stockings, bare thigh above, and white panties above that. I stared at that cover for a long time before I dared to open it. I couldn’t believe what I saw! My father often went abroad on business trips and this magazine looked like a foreign language hard core magazine, but I certainly didn’t mind that the words weren’t in English – the pictures nearly snapped my. Marie for the first few months seemed to always be around and coming on strong to him when he least expected it.Early on they went on a few dates into town and she seemed to still be all hands as she often felt him up or publicly displayed her interest at the least opportune time. It wasn't unexpected for her to pass him, no matter where they were, and pull him close and use her tongue as a greeting and way to say hello.Once while he was having dinner in the hall with a couple other guild.