It was a spacious two-bedroom apartment, which surprised me since I knew he didn’t have a roommate. I paused in the living room to look at the photo... he’d arranged artfully on the wall. There was one of him hugging a pretty redhead and as I studied it, I noticed there were matching bands on their ring fingers. I turned away almost guiltily for some reason, and saw Drew watching me. He gave me a small smile. ‘My wife,’ he said quietly, moving next to me and looking at the picture. ‘She passed. Then again, Priya started shaking her body vigorously, and she squirted again.The quantity was less, but it was sufficient enough to wet all around, and this time she came along with squirt. I opened her leg and placed them apart and started licking off her cum and squirt water. Her cum was salty, creamy, and full of erotic fragrance.After this, I was fully ready to fuck her. I placed her legs on my shoulder, bent over her, held her tight from her neck. I placed a pillow under her waist and. He’s still my man.”“That ain’t a man. Listen to me. Anyone who does this...” He moved his hand gently across his scars, staring straight into her eyes. “,,,isn’t a man.”Time seemed to freeze as his coarse fingers drifted across her arms. He traced the scars up, until he reached her neck, his fingers wrapping lightly around the side.“And you are, Merlyn?”“Well, I’m not perfect, but I would never hurt my woman.”“And... how would you treat your woman?” She bit her lip before looking straight at. All I remember is that nobody looked twice at us, and that Nelle had lifted her stockinged foot and placed it firmly into my crotch under the table for the entire meal. It was a complete rush. We returned home, and as a precaution, I was stripped completely before the sex. Nelle didn't want to ruin any more of her foundation garments. Part 2As winter passed, our relationship stayed warm. I became a much more fastidious and androgynous dresser at work. More fastidious, since I wished to spare.