Her husband Karl works away during the week and their daughter Sophie is attending an out of state university. Anna is a gorgeous redhead and very eas... to talk to. We got to know her sooner than anyone else and shared meals with her often.I thought we found an ideal location because the neighbors were mostly attractive. My wife thought the guys were okay, but I sensed she felt more competition with the ladies than she would like.Often in the evenings, I notice the lights are on in the Brooks'. The smile told me how happy she was.The concert was excellent with a good repertoire of traditional British marches and some Souza marches as well. As they played they marched and counter-marched never missing a beat or a step. The finale was the Sunset, the brisk tap of the drums, traditionally calling the Skirmishers to break off and return to camp. Then the clear notes of the trumpets and bugles hanging on the evening air as the flag sank slowly from the Jack. Looking over the Sound we could. He layed down on the floor, and kicked his feet over his head, and pressed downward with his body. His cock was several inches from his mouth, and his asshole was exposed. I couldn't take my eyes away from his smooth slit and his smooth balls. "You like what you see, huh? Well, let's see you try it." My cock was fully erect, and my cockslit glistened with a hint of precum. I layed down on the floor, and kicked my feet over my head, and pressed downward. My cock came within an inch of my mouth,. Wow, what a feeling. I began to think I wish my wife would do that. She never let me come in her mouth.We chatted a little more and I said I needed to go. He said ok but asked me one more question. “Do you want to come back tomorrow?” I thought about it for a few seconds and said “I don’t know”. It was only Monday, and it did feel great, I then said, “I will think about it”. His response was that I knew how to find him and that I was always welcome. To make a long story shorter, I did go back.