And, in your case, especially if it's a white housewife." I was pushing it, and I immediately sensed my mistake."Look, I, uh...we didn't mean to...I m...an, we didn't expect....we thought that..." Really, guys," I softened my approach and put a hand on his shoulder, "this is the first time I've had a chance to meet my wife's playmates. And, so, I want you to know that I'm ok with this, so relax. Did I say something wrong?" I was still in control."No. Actually, it's me that's off guard, here. You. What the hell I figure. In for a buck, in for a bundle. Before I know it John has moved to his knees with Tammy and they’re making out. Tammy’s hand is still stroking my cock, John’s hand is now massaging my balls and inner thighs, and I feel like I’m going to explode any second. NO! I think to myself, don’t blow this! Then, there it is, I knew it was coming, John leans forward from his knees and takes my cock from Tammy’s hand. I made eye contact with him, his dark eyes looking up from under. He will lodge with his uncle and aunt during term time, and as he knows Paris quite well starting at the Sorbonne will not be as difficult for him as for those new to the city, and with no relatives resident.”Courvoisier smiled, and nodded in agreement. He turned to leave but I stayed him.“I wonder, Monsieur Courvoisier, if I could have a word with you regarding Brigadier Blanchard? The Brigadier’s wife, Annette, adopted Mimi, her sister, and their cousin. Alas, Annette died some fifteen years. Then he was back, as I opened my mouth so he could examine me, he was chatting away. He had to keep moving around his surgery as his assistant wasn’t there, eventually he moved his tray closer to him. After a few minutes he said “All you need is a polish”.As he leaned over to his tray his crotch was very close to my face, as I glanced at him I’m certain I saw his cock harden. After he’d done this a few times he said “Do you like what you’re looking at”, before I could answer he took my hand and.