In my dream I let you do things to me that I never let anyone else do. Didn’t even know I wanted to do. My hand brushes over my nipple and I shudder... When I slip my hand under the covers and feel between my legs, my fingers slide into a pool of moisture. I’m so wet that my lips are slippery, my thighs are coated & I can feel the sheet damp under me. How could this have happened? It felt so real. It still feels real. As my fingers play through the wetness and heat I realize that I’m already so. Deep throating it several times. It was hard deep throating his really fat dick, but I managed to get it down my throat a couple times. He then licked his way down to my balls. Sucking gently, swirling his wet tongue around them. Sucking & licking each one so wonderfully, he had me oozing my love juice for him in no time. I slobbered my way down to his balls & enjoyed sucking & licking them again. I took my time sucking & licking his balls till he oozed & moaned at my efforts. “ Oh baby, yeah!. Jen got a call Mom and Dan are at the airport and she is heading out to get them they are early. We had a nice family evening then all went to bed.My week is about the same so not much happening sorry for no juicy stuff. Jen did have a date with someone but I did not know who, she went out to meet him and got back about midnight. The weekend was tame too Jen was on the tennis court as much as possible and I have a killer serve that she helped me with so I was with her some of the time. We. Remember, real men don’t cry.So remember, for me it’s about the kids. I love kids.There is a down side. I was born into a fairly affluent family. My grandfather left me a nice trust fund upon his death. Of course I felt the need to work, but overall I’ve never been especially ambitious.Of course I’m married, been married for fourteen years. My wife’s name is Greta. She and I met while we were in college; the college is irrelevant. We met when she was a sophomore, and I was a senior. I graduated.