All he’s ever had was his dad and his papaw. Otis momma left at a real young age, and no one knows where she went. Otis’s daddy was a firefighter,...and he died in a fire a few years back. Otis wasn’t really right after he lost his daddy. He kind of went off the deep end, and got into drugs and drinking. Me being the smart one that I am, and being his best friend who followed him anywhere, I went with him and done the same shit. The only difference between me and Otis was that he didn’t get. I'm not looking for a new husband, just some men to share fringe benefits with. They also must be good lovers with an above average size cock. None of this wham bam thank you mam and leave stuff. Most of my lovers don't live in Midland, but live close enough to service me.I make sure never to use the same lover twice in a row. If someone was to see me, I would say they were a client of ours looking for insurance information. So far my system has worked for the last five years. Nobody suspects. You take a few light steps on the spot, then run along in your original pace. I think you were about to come. You must be so wet now - your shorts drenched with your juices.The thought turns me on. I feel my cock swelling in my pants, thick and hot against my right thigh. It's hot in the sun where I'm sitting, but now and then a cool breeze sweeps over the park, making the leaves rustle against each other.You come towards me again. Sweat runs down your cheeks, your arms, your thighs. Passing. She would then pull off it and lick its full length – up and down each side then to my balls, sucking each one. Back to the head and engulfing it in her very moist mouth. She asked if I’d been deep a girls throat and I said I had not (this was pre Linda Lovelace days) so she took me deep, really deep with my whole cock disappearing down her throat and she massaged my balls as she did so. This did it for me and I couldn’t hold back. I grunted that I was about to cum so she pulled off and let.