Christos simply shrugged in acceptance of my reply.“How do you feel about sweatiness?” he then asked.Going for broke, I replied, “I like hot swe...ty sex, and hairiness doesn’t worry me at all.”As Christos smiled at my reply, he then chuckled before concluding, “Worst of all, my wife has never given me a blowjob.”“That’s a specialty of mine,” I quickly countered.Christos’ face was now alive with interest as he asked, “Are you also into anal?”“That’s my absolute best and the rougher the better,” I. I still needed coffee!I went down to the kitchen and put a brew on noticing the near empty bottle of scotch on the side which explained the thumping in my head and then still naked I wandered into the lounge and through the gloom I saw Sadie laying on the sofa, the blanket was on the floor along with her skirt, she was lying on her back, blouse buttons undone showing off her white bra and with her legs parted I could see her tight panties still pulled slightly to one side showing her labia lips. Touch me. He hardly did and when I did he slapped my hand away and halfheartedly rubbed. I gave him my tits and he sucked and chewed like he does sometimes and it hurt. I wanted to cum. When I get ready his chewing feels good. And I did. I got close. And he cums. He cums before me. I try to cum. I get closer. 'Rub me, ' I pleaded. Finally he did. Finally I came. Finally he kissed me. I thought, 'okay, he gave me pleasure. He made love. He wants me to cum like him.' But when I ended the kiss,. With that I headed to the kitchen.Shortly after I had fried up some bacon I heard Al's van pull into the drive way. I walked out back and around the house and singled for him to come around back. I thanked him for coming to help me. He said no biggie and that he had nothing else to do.We got started and after about 4 hours the project was done except for some cosmetic touches. I asked Al if he wanted something to drink. He said sure and he said he would load his tools and be right back. I.