(Anyone who knows me already knows I’m my own brand of perverse, at least when it comes to erotic stories. I’m working on Jeff, but good t...ings take time.) I told him that, as long as he respected my feelings in the things we did together, I’d never consider him a pervert. Our discussion ranged over many topics, but Jeff kept returning to exhibitionism. Eventually I asked if he’d something particular in mind. I told him I wasn’t stupid, and that I’d realized. Now surrounded by nice looking girls (ain't it wonderful how the older you get the better looking the young girls get?) When I held out the bowl it was like looking at locust descending on a corn field. Hands came from everywhere and in a flash the bowl was empty. I'll tell you, I don't think half those youngsters had a snickers!There was a brief pause when one of the girls (one who I had seen get a candy bar. No way I could miss an athletic girl, maybe 5 foot 11 inches and VERY nicely curved). ” Rick put one hand around his thing and the other behind my head and forced it into my mouth. Then he pulled it out a little and shoved it back in. He did this back and forth motion forcing the back of my head so I had to suck him. I had to breathe out of my nose because he wasn’t giving me any chance to take a breath. While he was forcing me back and forth he said “Yeah, baby, suck that cock. Ohhh it feels so good. You are so good, Jen. God you make me feel so fucking good. That’s it. He does confuse me sometimes.A couple more minutes passed filled with more hot chat and there was a knock on our door. Hubby answered and I saw our neighbor’s nineteen-year-old son, Justin come bouncing in. He was apparently home from college for the weekend. I was happy to see him and realized he hasn’t visited since early July.He hurried to me as I stood and we shared a big, sincere hug and quickly got caught up on things. Hubby encouraged me to sit and continue my chat while he looked on..