I slowly made her go a little deeper and faster. I could feel her teeth grind along her cock and it hurt a little. I told her about it, she took extra...care about it. She couldn’t take all of it in her mouth but it was good.I made her suck on the balls which were hanging so far down my cock. I made her lick the entire length of it. Then I kissed her again and pushed her back to the bed. I got on top of her and rubbed her pussy again. Then I kept my dick at the entrance of her pussy and rubbed it. She stood with her legs slightly apart, turned around and bent over, her arse just 2 feet away from my face."I said... Do you like what you see?"What was I to do now? If I said no then would she get all upset and girly on me? If I said yes did that make me a letch? On the otherhand maybe she wanted me to say yes..."Yes you've got a very nice bum Tyler," I said sarcastically, looking away as if not interested. My face was reddening with embarrassment."Thanks. Do you like the look of these too?". And I didn’t know if she was ready for anything more, or even if that would be the best thing for her.The abuse we had experienced in childhood had made both of us magicians of denial. Distraction and avoiding the big picture were our common stock in trade. They had been vital skills in helping us survive as children, but disastrous for our adult selves.My solution had been to overcompensate, to focus with single-minded intensity on whatever was before me, sinking my teeth into every challenge. She shook her head, put the phone down and hurried to get ready. A few minutes later, Tom arrived. He had on his usual suit and tie. He called back to Maureen from the front of the house to let her know he had arrived. She was just finishing up her makeup and said she would be right there. Ten minutes later, while Tom stood cooling his heels, she came out. She looked beautiful, but when she saw Tom, she frowned and said, "Is that how you went to work this morning? That tie doesn't go with that.