We're just going to play withyou for a while." Her hand started to move up and down his cock and hetrembled, as I stared on in disbelief. I had only ...een one other penis,and Rickey's was nice looking. Not big, but really hard, with a perfectlittle helmet. "And no cumming until we say so. If you cum, we are leaving and you arenot going with us" Jill said sternly. "Is that nice?" Jill asked him, as I watched her move slowly up and downhis hot little cock. When he didn't answer, Jill. One did not destroy a family -- which was, after all, a business built up over a lifetime -- merely for the sake of some fleeting sexual satisfaction and its attendant relaxation.On the other hand, if she had wanted to have an affair she wouldn't have known where to begin. Oh, numerous of Howard's "friends" had made the usual overtures, but there was still nonetheless the omnipresent problem of discretion. She wouldn't have undercut her life with Howard for anything. Theirs had been a childhood. In hushed tones we held a childish argument over who would get to sleep on the cot and who would get the floor. A quick bout of rock-paper- scissors left her on the floor. She feigned taking offence and insisted that I surrender my only pillow as compensation.We took care not to wake my parents as our activity fell to wrestling over the pillow. We both knelt on the cot with the pillow between us. Each of us had a tight grip on the pillow and wouldn't let go. We were out of things to argue over. " Oh really," laughed the housewife.The two had met in college as freshmen and roomed together. Rhonda had always been the outgoing one with boys hanging around constantly. Catherine, on the other hand, was quiet, even shy. Many of her dates had been set up for her by Rhonda and the two had been inseparable. With graduation however, Rhonda had moved to Chicago to pursue an advertising career. Catherine had stayed in Rosemont where she and Manny had met and married. The move to St. Louis had.