I had a change of heart just then and was hoping I wasn't setting myself up."Sandy, I want to share something with you that up to now only Bambi and m...self have known about." She only sat on the bed next to Bambi and waited. "Hi. How are you?" She asked Bambi sincerely. "Just fine." she replied sullenly. Sandy frowned only slightly. It was very hard to bring Sandy down. That's one of the reasons why I liked her."You're not going to say what I think you're going to say, are you?" Bambi asked. I. “Greg, I’m right here!” Kimmy Granger laughed. She was sitting right next to me. She had a lot of lox on her plate. Probably more than was fair to take but that was Kimmy, a taker.I smiled as best I could although as I was smiling I realized I couldn’t remember if I had brushed my teeth or not that morning so I tried to smile without teeth although that was kind of hard because I have a slight overbite situation, which I am, of course, extremely self conscious about because overbites are. I’ve tasted my own cum before, out of curiosity. I have done it again in the last year to gauge the difference in taste. A recent change in my diet – eating a lot of fresh pineapple and daily adding cinnamon onto my food – is supposed to be the best thing you can do to make a man’s cum less bitter and salty. It is supposed to specifically make it taste good. I was hoping my wife, who hates the taste, might then be open to swallowing. But no, it wasn’t going to happen. She even hates pre-cum.. She said she would be there in about 10 minutes. So per our plan, I stripped naked, pulled the sheets back on the bed and lay back, gently playing with myself. Thinking of Maria on her way to hotel made it pretty easy to get nice and hard. A short while later Maria sent another text to tell me she in the hotel lobby waiting for the elevator. Per our plan, I went to my room door and propped it open just a little so Maria could come in without me opening the door for her. I went back to the bed,.