I assured him that I wouldn't let that happen and I went on to say how amazing his cock is and how much fun I had sucking him off. He said he was surp...ised that his cock was so much bigger than ours and, in a bragging, and dominating fashion hinted that from now on he was going to be in charge of these games we play because he was obviously more in need of some regular relief than the two of us. I remained silent since I wasn't getting any relief from Scott ever and Scott spoke up again saying. I walked down to the foot of the bed beside him and then he climbed onto the bed at her side."Are you all naked now?" she asked."Yes, now just be quiet or I'll gag you," I said."Mmm... promise?" she asked.I didn't respond. The bartender moved on all fours up the bed until he was looking down into her face. He looked like a panther stalking a victim. His body was tight. His hair hung down hiding his face and almost touching her face.I suddenly realized that she might notice his longer hair if it. It didn’t look that way despite the smile. ‘Honey, I’m so sorry!’ she responded and returned in his arms. ‘Mandy, no need to be sorry, I’m not. Without Jason it is not the same and I don’t want to stay now anyway. I got six months pay, I’ll manage. I only wanted to tell you that I have moved back with my parents for now and you cannot reach me any more on the work cell-phone.’ ‘Okay, thanks for stopping by and telling me. Will you come to the club tonight and watch me? I will do my new act for. "We were married six weeks later and Brad was my best man. Thirty happy years and four grown kids later, Becky and I were still married and Brad was still my best friend and then, as they say "Shit happened!"It all started on Becky's fiftieth birthday. For some reason that I could never understand becoming fifty depressed the hell out of her. It made no sense to me. She was still sexy and desirable, looked fifteen younger than she was, and still turned male heads. The only major changes in her.