”“Sir, please, we do need the work, but he doesn’t like to see people.”“Woman, I like to meet the people that I’m dealing with and have a ...reat deal of work to be done. I can’t come to the market every time I want to check on progress or make a change.”A look of defeat crossed her face. “If you will come with me after the market closes, I will introduce you.”That evening they closed the stall and went to the edge of town to a closed-up barn looking building. The woman asked Tom to wait and then. ” And I sniffed and could feel the moisture on the damp fabric before she threw them aside. “I think it's past time I took your cherry,” she said. Then she knelt over me and took my cock into her mouth. There's an epic difference between sleeping with a woman who enjoys sex and sleeping with a woman who adores oral sex. Jane fell in the latter category. For her sucking a cock wasn't just a distraction, something you did to get the man ready for you. For Jane it was a main event. She wrapped. No words were spoken, but I found a way to communicate with her. And there was lots of nose-stealing and tickling and leg and bottom pinching... that kind of stuff. And when Keisha was there, she played along and had a lot of fun.That was quite a few years ago. Both girls were well into their teens now. Both had blossomed physically. I couldn't even look at how well my daughter had turned out. But I know that, if I was her age... well, never mind. And, Keisha was just amazing as well. Not only. A couple more weeks went by until I was able to get off work early again. This time, I went straight to the park to see if my wife was there before going to her work. I was not surprised at all to see her car in the same spot as the last time. I was earlier than the last time, and should have been early enough that she had not been here long. I was just about to get out of the car, when a pickup truck pulled up next to my wife’s car. The man who got out was the same guy I had seen her with.