This time it was the dancer who leaned down as she said something to my wife. I couldn’t make it out. My guess would have been an invitation to the ...IP room for a private dance.At this point, I was sort of lost. A wet-dream of a dancer was playing up to my lovely wife and my wife was going along. When Miri slipped off her barstool, I saw her nipples were at full attention pushing through her bra. My wife has lovely small breasts, like the dancer, perfect for her body frame which was slender and. I fucked some of the customers, but I was getting more mature and choosier. Besides that, I was still living at home and used Daddy to get me off. Mom? She was always too drunk to notice – or care.And then one day Kenny walked into the bar and wound up sitting at one of my tables. Drum roll, please! Though ten years my senior, he was strikingly handsome, wealthy (inherited) beyond imagination and as I learned a few hours later, hung like a stallion. His 'job' consisted of depositing rent checks. Besides, I hoped to spend the bulk of my time with you if possible, so I wasn't going to waste it any more than necessary."And I can hear the next question before you can ask, though it hurts like hell to have to admit it: Yes, I have to be back on the road in the morning. By the amount of time it took to get here, and figuring it'll take roughly as long to get back, I can't stay longer. I wish I could, it's beautiful here, and more than anything, I wish I could have the prettiest tour guide. How long have you been a cocksucker?”, he asked.“About 4 years I replied”, I replied.When he talked I sucked. When it was my turn I would look at him and answer while stroking his shaft.He asked what it was about black cock that I liked sucking it so much. I told him that I really like sucking cock but there is nothing that compares to a black guy shooting a full load of cum into my mouth. I loved the taste and I love the feeling of a hard black cock throbbing inside my mouth when he is.