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Josslyn gets turned into her son's slutty Valentine.

etimes?"

"Yeah," she giggled.

"So you make me your sex slave. You tease me all day long and get me so horny that I'm ready to explode. But you say I have to make myself cum. I strip down and start stroking while you watch. You're wearing that leather bra, and you reach around and unhook it, letting the straps fall off your shoulders. You're driving me crazy. You slowly lower it to reveal one nipple, then the other one, and finally you expose your whole breasts. My eyes are glued to your beautiful breasts and it sends me over the edge. I start to cum, and I spurt stream after stream of cum all over your breasts. Would you like that? To watch me?"

My wife squirmed a little on the couch. "Uh...yeah, I guess so."

"And then you could do the same for me?"

"Oh, I don't know. I'd feel so self conscious about you watching me."

"I have an idea. There's a scene in a Nicholas Baker novel that I've always loved. He tells a woman he works with that it's always been his fantasy to watch her masturbate. And he asks her to fulfill his fantasy. But she's covered by a blanket the whole time, so all he can see is her face. Would you be willing to help me fulfill my fantasy like that?"

"Oh, I don't know, hon."

"Oh, come on. If you don't like it, we won't do it again. You know how we've talked about trying new things to spice up our sex life? This would really turn me on."

"Well, alright. But I'm not sure I can do it...you know, make myself, uh...cum."

I wanted to set things up as close as possible to what I remembered of the scene in the book. I told Carol I would be out for a little while to pick up a few things. I went to the video store and picked up one of those soft-core porno movies. She always objected to porn, but I thought she wouldn't mind a movie that was a little less graphic. When I returned home, she had changed into a skirt just like I asked.

"Are you ready?

"I guess I'm willing to try. What did you get when you were out?"

"Just a movie."

"Not porn. I won't watch that."

"I think you might like this. It's not really porn. Just kind of erotic." I told her to sit on the couch and went to get a couple blankets from the hall closet. I covered her up to her neck with one of the blankets and popped the tape in the VCR before sitting at the other end of the couch and pulling the other blanket up to my neck. I was a little nervous as the movie started. I hoped that it wouldn't totally turn her off. And to my pleasant surprise, porno movies had improved a bit from my bachelor days. The acting was a little better than cardboard, and there was some semblance of plot. "When you see something you like, something you think is sexy, go ahead and start. And remember, all I can see is your face."

Carol watched the movie intently for a while as the plot (such that it was) developed. "It's not exactly 'Gone With the Wind," She said. The scene showed a house painter up on a ladder while inside the housewife ran around in very little clothing. The voiceover shared her thoughts as she wondered if the hunky housepainter could peek in the window. As the housewife became more daring and exposed her breasts with the painter just outside the window, I heard a rustling sound from the other end of the couch. I turned to see Carol lift her panties from under the blanket and lay them on next to me on the couch.

"So, you like this?" I asked.

"It has some merit," she replied.

I detected some tentative motion in her right arm as she continued to watch the movie.

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