Jessica sat on my lap again, not joining the fun and apparently becoming aware of my discomfort. She kept staring out the window or gazing at my mouth... saying little.When we stopped in a traffic jam, Jessica suddenly lowered her face and kissed me on the mouth. The four kids in the back yowled and made lame jokes about it, and one of the guys kept yelling out the window for a cop. When Jessica ended the kiss I looked at her and said, for want of anything better to say "Well, that was nice."She. " Oh! I had a dreamy you made bacon," I said, because I had."Oh, yeah, I did!" She exclaimed. "Want some?"And the kitchen did smell like bacon. But I was sure it hadn't a moment before. Mom hadn't made bacon since dad's heart attack two years ago. But she presented me a plate of the stuff like it was perfectly normal.And it could have been normal, I guess. But it wasn't. I was sure of that.I sat there eating bacon and drinking coffee and not enjoying nearly as much as I should have. Something. He was huge by the indications."Susan, I must tell you that Diane is truly a beautiful woman. I mean look at her. Standing tall, straight. Look how poised she is in her heels. I presume they are 5 inch heels, yes?"I nodded, embarrassed at what was happening, but then I was no longer in control, Susan and Tom were. I was simply the maid. They were talking about me as if I were ONLY the maid."Well, we have a few choices to make here, don't we Susan. I mean, with Diane looking so beautiful and. But she was speechless her eyes got big she tried to talk but nothing came out. That is when I reassured her while stroking my cock, “It is alright can you please just stand her and watch” she came right back with a sharp “NO” but she made no move to leave. I think she was memorized at the sight of my stroking my cock up and down. Then I had to tell her ” You can make fun of me and joke” “If you want to go get some of your friends and you can make a party of it.”Now she was getting into it. She.