He told me if that was going to take to keep me happy and our marriage good then we better find some one that will just enjoy fucking me once and a wh...le and not look for anything more”‘OK, so you want me to be that guy?” I asked. “Yes we do.” April said. I looked at her half stunned, “We do what does that mean ?” I asked. April got a big smile on her face, “ Yes ,we do, you remember the first time Tom and I came in last summer for a flat repair”. “Yes I do, how could I forget, you had a. .... surprised me." No problem. There's some food ready if you're hungry."Man, hungry didn't describe him as he gulped down everything in front ofhim and I had to drag out some leftover potato salad and a half of anapple pie from the refrigerator before he was satisfied. As he sat atthe countertop I noticed that he leaned forward, sort of hunched over ashe had been when he entered my house and I was wondering if he just hadbad posture."Best meal I've had in a long time," he said as he polished. She asked if she could stop by and spend the weekend. She was revisiting the area to try and establish some good memories from her past. He was glad to oblige and gave her instructions on how to reach his farm, then headed for town to get a few things for the weekend, which was just two days away. When she arrived she was more beautiful than he had remembered, light brown hair flowing down her shoulders stylishly, eyes sparkling, her neat sleeveless blouse and slacks modestly displaying her. She didn't know if it was because he enjoyed the act itself or if it was because of her aroma. He might even find the feeling of her sparse pubic hair on his nose to be stimulating. She had made a note to herself many times to ask him about it but those thoughts had always fled her mind as more interesting ideas overtook them.The hem of Brock's shirt hid his waist from Meredith as she glanced back over her shoulder to see if he was ready for more. She decided if she didn't act quickly her.