All else was forgotten but the overwhelming sight of Dominique in extreme heat and the reawakening of nerves that had not pulsed for months.Suddenly I...was there; that delirious place that had been banned for months.I felt a spurt of my come fountain into my mouth and touch the back of my throat. It was not a moment of loathing and disgust. I had sucked so very many cocks to completion in the last months of my imprisonment. It was a moment of achievement.?Show me,? she ordered. ?I want to see. ’ ‘Sounds too good to refuse. Where, and what time?’ ‘Seven thirty, at the Colonial House on Maple Street. Okay?’ ‘Great.’ We were right on time, and Bobby was already there. We were all dressed casually, jeans and short sleeved shirts, and certainly didn’t look like representatives of a police department, which was just fine with us. She greeted us and said she’d already ordered appetizers for us to munch on for a while, before we had to get serious about our entrees. ‘What’s on your minds?’. After sucking me dry she stretched out on me like I was her sleeping pad. I put my arms around Summer as she lay there whimpering. “You are the first man I have been with in over two years,” she whispered, “Since my Kenneth died. And you are the first man I wanted to be with.” “It’s been awhile for me too,” I replied. We whispered back and forth like two teenagers making out in my bedroom and afraid my parents would hear. My mind was remembering the prior two hours but the main thing was how. My wife had told me she had flirted with him, but he had never fucked her. Anyway, she was sure he would be very well endowed; since his body was really huge…That morning, as I was enjoying a shower, Ana packed all our stuff.She had put out clothes for me to wear. I noticed that she had bought some baggy style shorts for me. We had agreed to pick up Carl on the way. As we loaded his stuff; Carl sat down at the back seat; but, before starting the drive, Ana told me she would be more comfortable.