It works between them. She does feel a little guilty as it’s her friend’s husband after all but she just can’t stop herself. The need to do this...overruns the guilt she is feeling.She leans over and while stroking him with her hand, takes his cock head into her mouth and teases it with her tongue. She teases the hole as she strokes him into her mouth. She takes more and more of him down her throat, sucking and licking as she goes.After removing her hand, she is able to take him fully, right down. . maybe . . . ah. God, Dory just tell me.’ ‘You always call me Dory. You always have, from the first time you said my name. In the car when you asked me to talk, you called me Dory.’ When you don’t have a thought in your head, your eyes look around as if the movement will shake something loose. I never thought about her name. I called her what I thought she should be called. That was Dory. ‘You didn’t look like a Jehovannah or a Dorinda.’ I paused. ‘I’m not exactly sure what a Dorinda looks. "Kris!" I was thinking maybe a nice handjob." Kris, you know I can't do that. I love Corey way too much to do anythingbehind his back." It's just a handjob is all," Kris said sliding his hand over his hardeningcock."I'm not doing it, Kris. I'm surprised you'd even ask."He removed his hand. "Damn, here I've asked you to do something I promisedI wouldn't. Sorry, Matt. What was I really thinking?" You weren't," I commented. "Just jack off by yourself." Alright," Kris said. He resumed his activity. Good luck, son. I wish I'd met you before I push off, but there it is. Give 'em hell.Gene."That was it, short and sweet. What had I fallen into? If it was true my major startup expenses were covered.The case was pretty heavy. I still managed to get it up into the back of my work van then headed for the address on the property deed. The factory was in New Lenox, a town a bit east of Joliet proper. As I drove up to the gate I got the impression of the damages caused by a depressed economy.Key #1.