He said "Hello and I said "Good evening" back, as I was about to pass him he reached out his hand and touched the front of my jeans. I stopped and fro...e, his hand pressed harder on my crotch."Would you like your cock sucked" he said in a Welsh accent. At first I was not sure that I had heard him correctly. "I.m not joking, just get your cock out and I'll suck you off". I said "No thanks, I.m not into that" and started to move away from him, I only went a few yards when I thought "Why not" Even. Her husband would be home soon and he liked her in nothing but a robe and naked under it. He had a starving appetite for sex and he always wanted her as soon as he got home. He would remove her robe and fuck her right there inside the door. Then he would fuck her at least four more times before bedtime. He liked her home waiting for his big hard cock when he walked in the door. He had convinced her to quit her job once they got married. He usually had his cock in her or his fingers. He loved to. I curled my fingers up into him as I filled him as best I could. He needed more, he wanted more, you could sense it. I could see it in his eyes when they would meet mine.“Fuck me!” He begged. “Give me your cock.”“Are you sure?” I asked. “Have you ever been fucked?”“Yes I am sure. No I have never been fucked. Fuck me. Fuck me now.”I told him to roll over onto his stomach and to put a pillow under his hips.I got up on my knees between his legs. My own cock was rock hard from the anticipation of. “Where do you think you going?” Dylan said tightening his limply draped arms into a tight hug.“I thought you were asleep, didn’t think you’d notice,” I mumbled, pushing back onto the bed and into the hug.“I’ve been awake for a hours, watching you sleep, your so cute when you sleep,” he said, running his hand through my hair and kissing my neck, “especially when you start sleep talking,” grinning as he whispered into my ear.“I talk in my sleep? What was I saying?”“Nothing important, don’t.