" The stranger replied, moving in his seat. "I don't want to know your name," she told him, before jumping into the passenger seat, "I just want to su...k your cock."I stood back flabbergasted, and so did the lucky stranger as we both watched Anna, my wife, reach for his pants and start unbuckling him.I walked round to the driver's side in time to see the guy pull down his pants and reveal his rock solid cock. Anna wasted no time in taking him in her hand and gently stroking him as he slid a hand. As it was getting little difficult for her to reach my back. I said, you clean me from front. She agreed. She applied soap on my chest. Her hands were reaching all over. She went near my stomach. She couldn’t reach fully because my dick was standing erect. She was not ready to touch it. I asked her to put on my stomach. She said “that thing is in between”. I said “it’s okay if it touches”. She then started moving her hand on my stomach. This time, my dick was doing the duty. It was fully in. Mel mentioned something about it briefly, but we knew not to disturb her and just did our thing, sometimes leaving Jess in the room while we went out to do something.She did take a few evenings to keep her place on the schedule and it helped her to relax. I only assumed she was working on a few classes, but had no idea what she was really up to. I just knew she seemed really uptight and stressed at times but wouldn't come to me for help.Yeah, it bothered me, but I had also told her that she. It would provide me with a menu that I could offer to men ... or women.”“Holy Shit” I gurgled as her fingers squeezed at my cock.“It turned out there was a lot more than I ever knew existed. He called them ‘Acquired Tastes’.”I swallowed; “Christ! Your father was a massive pervert Mom!”Her fingers teased relentlessly at my rigid cock which was stiff with excitement.“Well yes, it’s true, he was. Put simply Ben, my father sexually groomed me up to the hilt with perversions.”“Holy Shit,” I swooned,.