The pose that Megan had taught me as a presentation pose. When he walked through the door he stopped and looked at me. His hands ran through my hair. ... moaned and reached for his belt. I undid it and then his pants too. I reached inside his boxers and found his growing cock. I licked my lips and took it into my warm mouth. I put my hands back behind my back and looked up into his eyes. His cock grew in my inviting mouth. I took him deep and laved my tongue on the underside of his shaft while it. My home life sucks because I'm too damn tired from the job to give my wife the attention I want to give and get too many honey do lists finished.The stress was getting to me so I decided to treat myself to some happy hour drinks. The problem is I tend to go overboard with everything I do and after a few weeks of drinking my wife, she warned me that if I didn't stop, I would suffer unknown consequences.Everything went well for a few weeks until I decided to stop for a few drinks. Actually I had. "I walked to a sitting area near the back of showroom. I was gladfor that because it hid me from any potential customers."Do need any footies?" No." I said. I was dressed in my usual night time attire -- dressshirt from the day's job, blue jeans, socks and clogs. Underneathmy jeans and socks were a black thong and black stockings; what mywife calls proper business attire."Which pair would you like to try on first?" The pumps I guess." I slide off my clogs and socks. It was nowor never.Stephanie. This is so much fun. How did your meeting go?”“It went well, I’ve got two more Realtors than I did yesterday, the Wheelers. They seem excited, but not nearly as excited as you sound. Do dinner and a movie sound OK to you or something else?”“That sounds great Rich. Where are we going?”“It’s a surprise, Caroline.”“Oh, you don’t know yet, do you? I know you better than you think, Richard Jefferson Michael O’Hara. Call me if you want to leave earlier than 7:30?”“No, it’s our first date. A gentleman.