Now what,” I ask.“She wants to watch you suck my cock!”“WHAT!”“At first she was so mad. Then she took off in the car for a couple of hours... Then, when she got back and we went to bed, she practically ****d me. She got on top and fucked me half the night. She was so horny. I’ve never seen her like that. Not even on our honeymoon.”“So, you’re forgiven then?”“No, she won’t be happy until she sees you sucking my cock.”“Are you sure you don’t just want another blow job?”He laughs, “Well that would. When I opened them he was smiling openly, as if he had just confirmed something. ‘Why are you smiling’, I asked, not in the least perturbed by the fact I was possibly moments from being fertilized by my husband’s friends cock, which had a proven track record of fattening women willing enough to let his monster open their cunts and receive his seed. ‘You guys still fucking’. I turned to see my husband sit up and put his feet out of the bed, ‘I need to pee’, was his next comment and he got up and. I know of no dates that he's been on despite his handsome, distinguished looks and despite me telling him that mom wouldn't want him to be alone forever. He always just shrugged me off and told me not to worry because he was fine. So I kept quiet. Living at home was no problem, I came and went as I pleased and dad was working most of the time anyway.Then I made plans to spend the night at a friends. I was trying to convince her of the pleasures of lesbian love and that was my plan, to seduce. After office hours, I used to go to IT department and from there we used to go to the library hall where usually no one comes. After making sure that the place is safe, we used to hug, kiss, fondle. Like this, we were managing our desperation that was increasing day by day. Lastly, we decided to try in an office washroom where no one goes particularly after office hours. (now you guys can think that I am faking it but believe me guys, a company has a lot of washrooms and but only a few are.