His friend was exhausted (they weren’t a couple and they didn’t live together, just friends) and crashed in the couch. So there was little space l...ft for us to sit and Jan nudged me to his mattress on the floor and because his weed was in the bedsite table anyway. I was so exited and I felt the adrenaline rushing through my body.I was sitting on the end of the bed and rolled a joint, I lit it up and took some hits. He was somewhat laying in the middle of the bed on his side facing my back.I. And so it became, "Our Daddy's Bakery."Our neighborhood was the same as neighborhoods everywhere with its trials and tribulations. Love and hate, marriages and divorces, births and deaths. Liz and I have survived all except the last so far and I hope that is in the distant future. We were even able to tolerate Bob. My beating of him was the last of my troubles with him. He came in when he could first get around, with Rena by his side. "Dirk, Bob wants to say something. Will you hear him out?". She was moaning and her hands were running on my hairs.I was teasing her and suddenly she put her hands inside my pants and reached my 7inches cock.She then opened my pant zip and she was very much thrilled to see my cock.Then she took it and played with it for some time and gave a great blow job.I was about to come and suddenly i tried my level best to stop her.She didnt even mind to stop.Then i loaded a mouth full of my cum in her mouth.She drank fully and she laid back removing her full. Angela is 5’6”, pretty, warm smile, has brunette hair shapely figure lovely breasts and even though she is nearly 50 I swear she has never looked better. When she walks in a room all eyes are on her. I have always enjoyed the fact that other men look at her. Angela is my soul mate and I don’t want to imagine life without her. I never wonder about her commitment to me and our marriage. Maybe this comfort has allowed me to have fantasies that might frighten others. Over the years as I have.