Doris’ bedroom had an en-suite bathroom that was directly beneath the upstairs spare bedroom. Rod then showed me his man-cave, which was located bel...w his bedroom. It contained a large dirty couch and huge flat-screen television. I was assured that it had been sound-proofed and informed that I was never to enter there unless invited. It stank of masculinity and cigarettes. Tour complete, we sat down to supper. Conversation at the table was limited with Doris hardly uttering a word, as she. I licked the shaft and then started giving him a slow handjob. He was oozing more precum. I finally took it in my mouth and started blowing him slowly, taking his 6-inch penis inside me.I put his hand on the wall for support and was enjoying the blowjob. I picked up the pace, and his dick started pulsating. I knew he was about to cum. I stopped and took his dick out. I stood up and told him that he isn’t cumming this soon. I held his dick and took him to my room.I left his dick and started. " she lamented, knowing that Ryan would feel somewhat obligated to help build up her self-esteem, and sure enough."Well, he needs glasses, or something." he asserted firmly."Really?" she said, doing her best to sound a little uncertain, and insecure. "You think I'm pretty?" she asked, biting her lip, and giving him a sheepish look."Of course Ginger." he said, almost as if on cue. "You're gorgeous."Gorgeous? Oh yeah, this was working perfectly, so she decided to knock it up another notch."He. Both of you,” he added hastily. “Jamie’s really sorry but...” “I know. He called me. I’m sorry too but tonight’s call to the US is important. It always is important where money and Americans are involved. Still it gives us a chance to talk about old times without boring the pants off him.” I smiled stiffly; the last thing I wanted was to talk about old times and old sins with a man I had mistreated twenty years ago. But he was my husband’s Boss and for the moment held our financial future in.