Somehow,this seemed totally different. Somewhere in the back of my mind thethought began to form that maybe I wasn't fighting it because I reallywante... to be, or maybe I was supposed be a secretary. I just sat therelike a blob until she returned 20 minutes later."Are we all ready to finish getting dressed?" she asked."Is that a rhetorical question?" I replied, once again pretending tostruggle with my taped wrists."That depends. Aren't your nails beautiful?" Yes," I admitted."I was hoping that. "I was floored. I couldn't believe those words just came out of my wife's mouth. First, Mom wanted Sam to fuck Kevin, and now Sam wanting Mom to fuck me! My cock went super hard, and I could feel the sweat forming on my brow.Mom looked at me. Is she contemplating it? I thought. However, she softly replied, "No. I think my chance has passed." If you say so. But really, Jenny, I think you still look very sexy for your age, and I'm sure Jarid would just love to have even one more night with you.". "I guess that means you can't put that hot little redhead down the street you ogle every time she is outside."Brian smiles sheepishly and says. "Fair enough you can put DeSean on the list if you want. Would he make your list. Should I be worried?" Why would you worry, if he is on the list you can't get mad." Are you attracted to him?" He is a very attractive man, what's not to like? I finish my wine in a big gulp and lean into my husband, kissing his neck and running my hand down to his cock.. After dinner Harrys father Got out his guitar. Harry and I are quite musical so I started playing a song and Harry sang along. After swapping between singing and playing the guitar, Harrys father suggested we go to bed. We went and brushed our teeth and got into our pajamas. It was about 9:30pm by now. We hopped into bed and snuggled under our blankets. "You have to turn out the light cause you're closer" I exclaimed. "Fine then" Harry replied. He pulled his blankets back and stood up. He was.