Anyway, this isn't about Sam's daughters. This is about wanting to fuck Sam, badly, and about how I am pretty positive that not only does Sam want it...but that my wife would seriously want me to start fucking Sam if she was no longer around.I fantasize that I would get a text from Sam one day while my wife is at work and I am home with k**s, as usual on weekdays. "I need to talk to someone, would it be okay if I came over today?" She would show up wearing something somewhat sexy (which would. Lucy was very tall,a bit flat chested but had a gorgeous arse. I tend to prefer the hour glass figure myself but she had my interest for sure.There are about 70% females who work there and quite a few gay men so the banter can be quite saucy at times. Trying to be professional in the work place I kept out of it and just kept to myself.A few weeks went by and one of the gay guys told me that Lucy mentioned she had a girlfriend.I would never have guessed and my interest was renewed in this. One day I had to go to his college for a parents evening, all very boring but had to be done. On the way back home in the car, I broached the subject with him. I suggested that maybe a little tutoring might be required, and I would be pleased to provide it. "Wow mum, I'd really like that" Mike said. I told him to report to my bedroom after dinner at 9 pm, naked and showered of course.At nine on the dot there was a quiet knock on my door. "Come in," I said and in walked my son, obviously full of. This one was no different, and within 3 minutes, the assailant was gone. I went to the bathroom with my things, determined to continue. I always pack toy cleaner so I performed a once over on my ribbed and 12x4 dildos and slowly reentered The Pen. It was a rare time when all the guys kinda stopped to make sure I was alright, but I walked in confidently, even more so than some of the guys uns**thed by the incident, and indicated enthusiastically, that I was just fine. 100% prepared to be the.