I invited her to have a drink with me and she asked for a glass of white wine. It was very quiet in the pub and we went and sat down at the back of th... pub, well away from the few patrons. We were soon kissing and she was groping my crutch under the table. My prick rapidly hardened and became uncomfortable in my trousers. She realised this and to relieve the pressure she opened my fly to release my cock which she stroked gently gradually working it harder has she wanked me off. Even though it. “And I don’t think she understands what you see in men.”Danielle stood there and thought about it for a minute. I thought furiously too and remembered. “Jana said she’d be up later. You’ll have a chance to ask her your questions.” I didn’t know how else to put what I was about to say, so I just said it. “And I can leave for a while if you want to talk to her alone.”Danielle shook her head. “No. Thank you though. She’ll just have to get used to the idea that I like men.”I turned and held out my. I could just play sad piano songs at 2 a.m. in the morning for the insomniacs and the broken hearted crowd. I laughed and laughed at the thought of this and didn't quite say no. This was pretty much what I was already doing with my life these days so I figured I might as get paid for being miserable. I hadn't been handling life as a widower very well.The plane tickets arrived a week later. Since I had never bothered to call and cancel, I somehow found myself on my annual flight to Greece for. She pulled the covers and noticed I was naked and rock hard and she let out a little gasp "I didn't know you was that big baby now I really want you and now I know why she is with you" so she climbed on the bed carefully so the wife was not disturbed and she bent down and took my cock in her hand and mouth and sucked it I could believe it her mouth was so warm and wet and she took my cock deeper than the wife ever had, I was in heaven with this blow job but just as my hips started to thrust.