‘That is simply wonderful, baby and so are you. I love the way you just help yourself. Mm! don’t stop, don’t stop!’ I didn’t and sucked it s...rong, feeling the circumference puff out my cheek on one side, it felt so good, so pungent and earthy with a slight saltiness. It was the taste of cock and more than that5, it was the taste of Gregg’s cock I wanted for Mo to know expectedly what I was doing so verbally told Gregg how I loved to suck cock like this. And then making sure she heard those. The older man said to his son he was going to empty what was on the wagon and then come back.He left his son to sort out the rest of the rubbish. Ten minutes after he'd gone he rand his son and said he'd be about an hour. His son, called Aaron, said he'd carry on in the cellar. Another five minutes had gone by when he called me down, "Can you bring me a drink" he asked, and with that I took one down.Our cellar is well lit but it is cool and damp, as is all cellars. There is no natural light. I. I worked part time sweeping out a small grocery, always taking foodinstead of money for the chores. Mr. Samuelson, who had owned the storefor many years, was glad to see a young man trying to help himself, sohe always made sure that I got just a bit more than I actually earned.In school I studied hard, unable to muster the bravado of the biggerboys, and my size also protected me. The other boys ignored me since Iposed no threat to them. Because I studied hard, the teachers saw in methe. I love my wife, but we’d been together a long time and I haven’t actually even thought about another girl, ever, and the feelings I was having were strange. And powerful. Realistically, I knew that it was a thousand times better to never hear from her. Yet, I couldn’t help but keep hoping. To be honest, I kind of forgot about the little fact that she had a boyfriend.So, on Sunday afternoon, the following weekend, sitting in my little man-cave at my computer, when I saw that I had a message, I.