When I asked Jake how much, he cleared his throat, and started slowly with “well Matt, here's the deal. Normally that would be about a $75 tat. But ... got a proposition for ya you might like. We already heard about that big dick of yours—Kirk went into some pretty good details for us. So----I want you to fuck my wife, and Kirk and me watch”. A look of astonishment, for sure, came across my face. I just looked at Jake, and replied “huh?” “Ya Matt---fuck my wife. She digs young jock cock, and. ..I want you to breed me with your big toe."I lift up your right foot and rub some lube on your big toe. Aftergetting it lubed up I turn around and finger my own little ass pussy alittle bit with the lube. I reach behind me and guide your big toe intomy ass pussy while taking both of your previously removed heels under mynose sniffing them very loudly. I can feel your big toe penetrate me andI can tell that you like the way I am moaning because as I look back atyou I can see the precum on your. “Oh? Well thank you, Rose, that will save some time.” Distractedly he added. “I don’t think I’ll need anything else for a couple of hours, so you can retreat to the Crypt – it’s a lot cooler down there. Beautiful flowers shouldn’t be left to wilt in the heat.” He said it in such an off-hand way that it was more a statement of fact than anything else.Rose blushed, thanked him, and headed back down to the Crypt, first informing Mrs. Crenshaw of her whereabouts then working her way down to help. Her two-year-old Nissan waited at the curb a little way from my porch. I watched as she got in and left. Yes, she was right, and it killed my soul that she was right. She and the children had moved out but hours before. I should add, I’d given her a hundred thousand dollars to get herself situated in a new place.I was alone again. No family, no woman, no hope. I went back in and to my condo’s patio. I grabbed me an IPA and seated myself on one of the overly expensive rattan chairs around the.