I went to sleep with the image of Karen's open mouth filling with the waiter's cum.
Well, actually, I came myself thinking of that after we'd said our goodnights so we could get some sleep.
I came hard thinking of her lips around his cock and his cum shooting onto her tongue. I stayed hard thinking of how much I wanted to watch her suck him start to finish. I knew if I asked her to do it for me she would. She'd strip naked, stroke him until he was hard then blow him until he filled her mouth from his pulsing cock.
I decided to sleep on it and see if it was still as exciting to think about in the light of day.
I must of woken every two hours all night long with a hard cock and a burning desire to watch Karen suck his young cock.
I knew before the night was over that I would ask her to do it. I decided to wait until right before her last day of meetings started, so that she'd think about sucking him all day long.
As it turned out, I didn't get the chance because she was the one who asked me if it would be ok.
When we were both awake she skype'd me and I watched her finger herself as she talked about falling asleep with the taste of cum in her mouth.
After we'd both cum she looked at the camera and asked if I trusted her. "Of course," I said.
"I want to suck him baby," she said then, her finger tracing her lips. "I want to be naked with him, and let him touch me as I lick and suck him. I want him to cum in my mouth then I want to lick his cock and balls clean."
I didn't even need to answer. She could see my dick growing hard as she talked, even though my hand and stomach were still covered by my own juices.
I started to stroke myself as she talked about blowing the waiter. As my cock grew, my hand easily slid up and down, lubricated by my still-warm cum. I'd cum so much that large globs will still pushing up and down my shaft, something that wasn't lost on Karen, who loved to lick me clean.
Before I'd cum a second time the plan was set. That night when the waiter delivered her wine she'd give him the best blowjob of his life and let him lick her pussy. And I'd watch it all live.
We continue our planning as she dressed for the day in the shortest skirt she'd packed, along with a barely there bra and panty set. Her top and jacket were conservative but the overall was amazing.
As she left for her day of meetings I buzzed through my own work, though with frequent interruptions as we texted each other. She was less modest than normal at work that day as she let her legs slip open slightly in chairs and her shirt fall open as she leaned over.
By lunch her panties were in her purse and she was sending me a running total of guys she'd flashed. Once she caught an intern turning his cell phone camera toward her crotch and opened her legs to let him take a picture of her luscious pussy while looking away to make it seem like she wasn't aware.