"Maybe you are reading your own fantasies into my wife's anger, I get that I can be more appreciative of her intellectual and professional accomplishments, I get it."  He was clearly going on the defensive, what man wants to hear that his wife is sexually unsatisfied, especially from a girl younger than his own children.  Robin was on dangerous ground, Xavier wasn't inherently violent, but she had definitely struck a nerve.  "I can assure you my wife is not sexually unsatisfied."  He said with false confidence but did his best to sound convincing about it.<br/><br/>Xavier's head practically snapped in her direction when she asked when was the last time he had gone down on  her.  "She doesn't really like that."  He said, but not with much confidence, in a way fearing that she didn't much like it<i>from him</i>.  As he looked back at the road he thought to himself, at least a decade since he had gone down on her, probably more like two.  He hadn't minded it so much but he was kind of rough with his tongue and she ended up stopping well before orgasm and then it just sort of fell off the menu.  He could probably count on one two hands the number of times he had performed that act for her.  But she never seemed to be unsatisfied, at least not that she had told him.  He couldn't believe this little 17 year old boy wanna be was so breaking his confidence with his wife of 30 plus years.  What was worse was that she was turning him on with this talk of going down.<br/><br/>"Yea, all your 17 years of wisdom is going to help me out here?  And that last bit, I don't even know what you are talking about, I'm not sure I want to."  His words and his tone didn't quite match up on his lack of interest.  He had a feeling he would be looking those terms up and typing them into porn hub tonight.<br/><br/>He pulled in where Robin indicated but before she hopped out he pulled out on of his business cards.  "I'll be in town a few hours, why don't you call me when you need a ride back.  I might even buy you lunch if you want."  He said before Robin could close the door on him.  He sat there a bit, looking at the boyish girl as she walked towards the shopping mall.  At the same time he searched for the Wichita bus station and saw it wasn't very far from here.  Something was up, he was both suspicious and highly aroused.  Now he just had to think of some way to kill time in Wichita.