It's not overboard but we do allow each other the freedom to go our own way on occasion. Part of this is discussing our sexual experiences from before...and during our marriage. It was during one of these discussions, prompted by the massage story, that she revealed there was more to it than she had originally revealed.Upon leaving the spa that day after her experience with Alvin, a black Kenyan masseur, she neglected to tell me that, as she got to the reception area, she booked him for a massage. Dropping to her knees. She took me into her mouth, her hot lips quickly going to work sending little bolts of pleasure into my still shocked brain. Even with all of Trinh's previous antics, I was still caught completely by surprise whenever she pulled a new stunt like this. If I was worried about the exhibition of being kissed in a Starbucks, how would I feel about getting a blowjob in an elevator with security watching?I need not have worried, because blowing me was the last thing Trinh had on. But she’s a smart business woman. She kept the video and all the rights to it. Like Gino says, it’s hot and we’re making money off of it.“So is Marion a prima donna?” asked George.“Damn near,” said Ruth, “although she’s getting old and has to get over her bullshit ways if she wants to keep working here. Otherwise, Koko will replace her with somebody who is younger and less of a pain in the ass.” “No way,” said Gino. “Marion is money in the bank. Marion Goldman, a.k.a Mary Mammary -- the. I go online and there is sex everywhere, it all looks so easy, as if everyone in the world is fucking, even my parents."He stopped suddenly. Something had come out that he had no intention of saying. Or did it?I placed my arms around his neck. I could feel my nipples hard against him. I took a deep breath and pulled him closer to me. "What about your parents?" "Nothing, sorry it was a mistake."I leaned into him, put my lips to his ear and softly told him he could tell me anything, even things.