I reached for her, and that pretty much ended the serious conversation for the night.Terri had to work nights for the rest of the week, so it was Satu...day before we could get together again. The good news is, that gave me plenty of time to think about how to approach this. The bad news is, that gave me plenty of time to think about how to approach this. By the time I rang Terri's doorbell Saturday evening I was a nervous wreck.Terri met me at the door wearing a denim skirt and a blouse that was. She closed her lips around my head as I felt her tongue rubbing itself up and down over my tip, coaxing out more and more of the sticky, white mess. As the stream of cum started to slow down, I felt her hands start to slow down as well. She continued to look up at me, meeting my gaze, with my cock still in her mouth. When I was done cumming, she let my dick pop out, revealing her mouth still filled with my cum. She stuck out her tongue a little bit, revealing just exactly how much she had. That's my wife, Cindy." Mike's expression was one of shock and disbelief. I then provided him with a detailed description of Cindy's recent obsession with threesomes. I suggested that he might relieve his current dearth of sexual activity and enjoy helping my wife with her sexual fixation at the same time. Mike stared at me in absolute disbelief . "Well, what do you think? Do you want to join us in a threesome?" Ahhhh," he stammered, "Do you really mean it? I mean, are you really serious. The F-4D Skyray had used up her last chance. It was the Dick or the drink. The aircraft had been in service a year and this was not the time or place to lose the first one. The deck crew somehow cleared enough room for one shot. They wouldn't be ready to take the rest of the aircraft for four hours ... another hundred miles.One chance ... four wires.Slow and steep ... the mirror system was fairly new, the LSO knew his job. The F4D flamed out seventy five feet out and glided the rest of the way.