But, I did not want to push it fast. You seem like a nice girl- pretty, confident and to a great extent-tempting. We can either pass this night like t...o awkward young people attracted to each other or make this time memorable. The choice is yours.” I let it out confidently.“Wow, that’s pretty straightforward. No mincing of words or beating around the bush.”“So, cutting to the chase, what do you say?” we were inches apart.“Say what?” she asked trying to seem unassuming.“To this,” I said and held. Thursdays and Fridays." "You're photographers, correct?" "Well... she was training me. What do you mean murdered? Mariska? Are you sure? I can't think of anyone who would want to hurt her." "Yes. I'm very sorry for your loss. The two of you were close?" I shrug. "Marginally. We're friendly. She's a phenomenal photographer and a great person." "Funny. You say 'marginally.' She left you her entire company." "Me?" "You didn't know? Seems she wrote you into her will this Monday." "I had no idea.". Up and down, she bobbed her head as the woman controlled her rhythm. Finally she let go and stepped back, and by then the crowd was all around, watching my wife in her skirt and red lacy bra as she licked and sucked my cock. The woman's husband pulled my wife up, and when she stood, he reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties off. She stepped out of them, and someone in the crowd yelled "Get on that dick already!" I leaned back on the couch, and she climbed up and. ......., will you kiss me, down there?".My feelings were still mixed up, but I did want to. I could show her what Mom had taught me. When I moved to get between her legs she stopped me. "No together, I want to suck your cock at the same time, you know".Peggy pushed me onto my back and swung her leg over my face. Mom had never done this so I waited until she was in position. This was great, I was looking up as Peggy held her lips open for me. She lowered her hips and as my tongue touched her.