Breen continued as she hoped he would. "Well, Angela, we want you to be in charge of the punishment from now on. Will you consider doing it?"There it ...as! Brenda was thrilled. Here was a chance to humiliate all those macho junior and senior boys who made life so difficult for the sophomore girls with their double-entendres, leers and vulgarities. But she was still confused and needed clarification. She hardly knew how to start, but realized that some appearance of reluctance might be. He then very slowly moved the bra out of his way, and gently reached up and cupped both of my wife’s tits. He just held them for a while, before slowly touching her nipples with his fingertips, gently playing with them, to my wife’s immense enjoyment.Because this was happening in the middle of a room full of people, with me occasionally looking over, and with her able and willing to also reach behind her and squeeze Richard’s stiff cock through his jeans, my wife was in seventh heaven. This. You knew that was going to happen. You gave your approval!" I NEVER gave any fucking approval! You told me it was going to happen, and made it sound like you were role playing a fantasy, I never had an option!" You accepted it and that is the same thing! Look it's been done and there is nothing either of us can do to change it now. If you didn't want me to have sex with him you had weeks to tell me!" Actually Andy had made it very plain he never wanted me to have sex with anyone else, I was. My sultry hello barely out, he blurted, "I'm probably going out on a limb here, but do you ever date younger guys?"Trying to sound nonchalant I answered, "As a matter of fact I do. How old are you?" I expected to hear twenty-seven or twenty-eight or something. But when he said he was twenty, almost twenty-one I about choked. What was I thinking? I was old enough to be his mother. Hell, my oldest daughter is almost the same age. I should back out gracefully while I still can.But you only live.