Just tired. She's resting tonight for the long day tomorrow. Please, sit down and have a drink with me." She hesitated. But she had no real doubts abo...t me. I was her avowed friend. She smiled. Ordering a cocktail for herself she sat and joined me. She leaned forward, placed a hand on my knee, and gave me a peck on the cheek. We spent the next couple of hours discussing mutual friends and our own lives. Filling in the blanks and reiterating our respect for each other and our joy that we had. Don’t get me wrong, even as a man in his late forties he was still a hot man. Bull was a big and hefty daddy with an affable nature. Somehow, however, he always seemed to arrive as I was departing.As I would later learn, on Tuesday and Friday evenings, when he frequented the bar, his wife was otherwise engaged. From six till ten p.m. on both evenings, she was either involved in a ceramic’s class or attending a ladies book club.*The night after my initial encounter with Jarrod, my first lover in. Obviously young men like me need to relieve themselves. I was working some angle with a colleague of mine (married woman, but with an eye for young trainees I thought) but that was still in the naughtily flirting/texting stage. So over weekends it was often porn movies on my big screen television and me lying on the sofa with my dick in my hand, making myself come a few times. It was ok.As I mentioned, Anita used to live with a middle aged couple in my building, Mr & Mrs Srinivasan. Mr.. "I've never had a dick in it before," She spoke lustily, sliding in a second finger. This made her father's thick cock grow even bigger. He stood, jacking his dick, completely engrossed in her show. He was already leaking pre-cum, and watching her writhe was almost too much to handle. He decided to cum once first, so that he could tear up her virgin pussy for even longer. She was a fucking tease, and her pussy was his whether she liked it or not. It wasn't until he saw his filthy slut of a.