I had felt what was hidden there, and couldn’t wait for another taste. As she returned my gaze I watched her tongue swirl around the top of the beer...bottle she held. I was about to ask her how the evening fun might begin when she offered up “My husband likes to get going right away. How about we tease him a bit by playing in front of him for a little bit, then we’ll include him?” “I like the thought of that, ” I replied. She headed for the living room and I followed her like the horny as heck. . Here straight into my mouthShe started sucking my oily dick. Oh I was in heaven, I can strong feel her warmness and saliva of her tongue and mouth. She licked and kissed my dick. This proved me that she is also a excellent blow job and giver. Soon I cum’d in her mouth. Her mouth was fully loaded with my cum. She swallowed everything without wasting a single drop of cum.Now I felt very exhausted but she didn’t stop stroking and sucking my dick. She wanted more n more.Then she held my cock. “Why not? You either do, or you don’t. It seems easy to me.”“First off, that’s a vulgar word. I never fucked your mother. We made love with each other.”“Bobby says the same thing. Ever since he got to ... do that ... with Barbie, he’s all goofy and talks different.”“Like how?”“Like this morning he said all he wants to do is make her happy.”“That’s what good sex is all about, Honey. It isn’t selfish. It’s about making your partner feel good. And that makes you feel good.”“I get that,” said. I told him about Jarrod and Bull (as former chronicled in two earlier stories entitled Salad Dressing and Bull), but didn’t go into too many details. Gus seemed fascinated.“What kind of guys do you like?” he eventually inquired. Describing Bull to him, he was left in no doubt that I preferred masculine men. Gus was particularly captivated by the fact that Bull was a married man.“Would an oaf like me appeal to you?” he then questioned.I was very guarded with my reply, first acknowledging that I.