What turned my wife into a blowjob specialist?
I ask my wife the other night what made her crave sucking cock so much and this is what she told me.
First off she is a master of blowjobs. She says that sucking cock can actually bring her close to an orgasm. It doesn't matter, stranger or me, to her the feeling of taking a wad in the face is pure bliss.
This is how she told me it started.
Suzan, her boyfriend at the time, Joe, her friend Kate and Kate's boyfriend were sitting on a hill over looking the bay area. The sun had just gone down and they we getting ready to start the car to leave and go to Kate's boyfriend's apartment. Suzan was 18 at the time. All of a sudden a San Mateo patrol car pulled up behind them.
The large police officer got out of his car and shined his light into the window. "You kids are out late. Please step out of the car."
Shaking with fear all four complied. This was the mid eighties and Suzan dressed exactly as you might think got out in her white skirt and white halter. The cop looked all of them over, "You got any drugs in there?"
"No sir." Joe replied.
"It looks like you are all out after curfew, you boys head home now, and you two I will take home." He said.
Joe said "Ok, Suzan, I will call you tomorrow."
"Now" the large black officer said.
This is a good time to add that Suzan dated only black men to this point in her life since she is mixed and felt that white men would not have interest. But we have found out from our other stories that come after this little tale this was not the case.
Joe climbed back into his car with Kate's boyfriend. Kate climbed into the back seat and Suzan was following.
The cop said, "Stop you up front." to Suzan.
Suzan climbed into the front seat. Her young mind not sure of why she would have to sit upfront.
The cop climbed in. "Where do you live?" he said looking in the read view mirror.
"4536 Maple, San Mateo." Kate said shyly. Kate was scared she had never been in trouble before.
"Do your parents know where either of you are tonight." He asked.
Suzan shook her head "No sir."
"What were you doing up there tonight?" The cop asked.
"Just talking sir," Kate answered.
"I will take you home, where do you live sweetie?" He asked staring at me.
Suzan started to feel a little better; he was starting to not sound so pissed.
"67894 Blossom hill, San Jose." Suzan answered.
"Ok you first." he said staring in the rear view mirror.
The car zoomed towards Kate's house. Some banter kept sounding out on the radio as the three rode in silence. Suzan told me that she would catch the cop stealing glances at her from time to time.
The patrol car stopped three houses from Kate's house. The cop said, "Consider this a warning." He turned to face her "Don't let me catch you out after curfew again."
Kate said, "You wont." She climbed out of the car and he watched her hurry home.
"San Jose eh?" He questioned.
"Yeah, Blossom Hill." Suzan answered. In the streetlights Suzan could see him adjust himself in his seat and remove his seat belt.
"I am going to ask you one more time, what where you doing up there?" he continued to question her.
"We were just hanging out." Suzan stated matter of fatly. "And by the way, I am 18, so curfew doesnt apply."
He chuckled "Well that does change things doesn't it."
"Change what?" Suzan answered getting worried he would pull right into the drive way and her parent's would know she wasn't spending the night at Kate's house. Since her parents were very strict she still couldn't be out late with boys. "Please drop me off away from my house like you did for Kate."
"I will if you do me a favor." He answered.