He was taller, and more handsome than I anticipated. Whenever I saw restaurant owners, I imagined them to have started in one of two professions - che...s or bartenders. Culpepper with hair just now showing the first signs of grey and fit build, his warm smile yet and clear assessing eyes, struck me as the latter. He took my fingers lightly turning top of my hand skyward. For a brief moment I thought he was going to kiss the back of it, but he just gave it a gentle shake. He invited me to sit. Naked, I followed her into the kitchen, where the light was better, to take a few pictures, CFNM style. I was the 3rd or 4th guy she had brought home, but the first willing (actually eager) to pose with her, so we took a bunch of pictures and chatted a bit more - all about sex.After pictures and a lemonade (it was a warm summer day), we headed downstairs to their guest bedroom, her dropping her clothes along the way, to be finally pulling off her panties as we walked through the bedroom door. I. She said that one summer day, her 16 y.o cousin, his friend and her were watching a movie. She lived down the street from her cousin and they were close in age so they hung out a lot. Her cousin and his friend were the popular guys in town. She came from a small town so, that was a big deal she said. She said the movie had a reference to blow jobs in it, the guys started to laugh about, and she said she laughed too. Her cousin and his friend, asked if she knew about bj's, she lied and said she. When she was done we walked out on the path and just strolled and talked for an hour. I'd walked many miles with my wife like this under other beautiful moons. When we sat on a bench she took my hand into her lap and held it tight. I could feel the heat from her on the back of my hand and she'd seemed to be pressing it in. I didn't know what to make of this. I was still trying to figure out how to apologize for what she'd seen, even knowing that she'd helped me with her hand and mouth. I don't.