”“Tsk, it’s nothing. You’ll get to enjoy a lot of benefits working with us. Now take it out of the box and I’ll show you how to switch it on... get you logged onto the system and how it can do all manner of things to help you in your job .... whatever it may be.”She tore open the package and handed the phone to Simone who pointed out the recessed on/off switch. “You just push here; go on, you do it.”Angela did as commanded and instantly the screen sprung into life with its rainbow pallet of. By the time a couple years went by there were men now openly masturbating those who would sit next to them but I was too shy for that so I just watched and took care of myself. By now I had divorced and remarried and still going to the theater when I discovered the Paris theater on Summer Ave. There I witnessed occasionally a man would bring his wife or girlfriend along, which planted a seed in my mind, could I convince my wife to join. That came to fruition on a vacation to Biloxi, Miss where. She was so drunk, in fact, that she wasn't sure but what she was just about to pass out. She managed to make it back to her seat there in the club, and then as she began to feel that she was going to actually pass out, she leaned over to Rob and whispered, "Honey, I'm feeling really bad," and then Lisa passed out. Rob realized what had happened and he let the other two couples who'd come with them know that he was taking Lisa home. Since they'd all come together, they watched Rob scoop Lisa up. I quickly went in and got my smokes and hurried to the truck, I wasn't done with her.So the trip back to her house began.As soon as we were out of town she had her pants and panties down. I started to finger her pussy with one finger at first going slow and steady. Listening to the moans she was making while trying not to wreck at the same time. I pulled my finger out and licked it clean. It was awesome, it smelled the way a pussy should smell. With just the right scent of musk without being.