Your husband is clearly not what you want...you like me, right?"It was hard for him, my sudden distance, since my tongue had been plunging in and out...of Vince's mouth, as well as a few other places, just twenty minutes before."Vince, you're a sweet guy, but this is all about Geordie. Thanks for answering our ad."I shut the door as Vince was still protesting. Now was my time for my husband, although I could hear Vince's entreaties on the porch for our next get together.I trotted upstairs to. She sent me a photo of her face and longer hair. She looked really beautiful, her hair was past her shoulders and dark brown. I could just taste the sweetness of her lips on my tongue from our last encounter together. I could smell the strawberries of her shampoo. These next few days are going to be tortuous.“Yum, I like, very sexy.” was my reply. “Then here’s another.” I read the reply waiting for another picture message from her. When it came in, I almost had a heart attack. It was of her. I have never felt anything that good and honestly thought he was going to make me come with his mouth. He got up and slid me up a bit, my back resting against the arm of the couch and he climbed up and slid his cock between my breasts. He then climbed higher and stuck it completely in my mouth, slowly in and out I fought the urge to choke as I did not want to let him down in any way.He then lowered himself and again kissed me softly. He began rubbing the head of his cock on my clit, teasing me,. Joy looked absolutely kissable, but as I recalled our first and last kiss and the semen I received thereby, my nose wrinkled a bit and I may have grimaced while experiencing a bit of vomit in my mouth.I don’t think anyone else noticed as we chatted and pondered the aspects of actually being straight while having a strong homosexual tendency that combined with a submissive nature made a person very vulnerable to unplanned and not really previously desired alterations. It was all very technical.