The first time we had sex we made love. Deep, powerful, meaningful, love. It had never been like that for me before. The months before I took the prom...tion were the happiest I had ever been. Then I had to start traveling so much… It was killing me being away from you… I needed you, your touch, your love! I missed you so much I started doing awful things to fill the void. Then I couldn’t stop myself…”“BULLSHIT! Why did you NEVER say anything to me?”“We were trying to save up to have a baby, we. I tried to ignore her as I finished up, managing not to cut myself in the process. Maybe I took it slower than I usually did because Luci was paying rapt attention to almost every move my hand made as I scraped my face clean of stubble."Tell you what," I said, looking at her again, "this weekend I will do you." She smiled at me and blushed, her face turning rosy and her nipples hardening. Fay had been watching the whole exchange and I noticed her nipples get hard at the thought as well. Fay. After she came out her hair was wet and her T-shirt was wet too. I could easily see her bra. Now I was getting erection but still controlled myself. To my surprise she asked me sir how many girls you have slept with. I tried to be very smart and gave a prompt answer 2. Then I asked why you asked me this question she smiled and said can I ask you something. I said Yes.She asked if I can make love to her. I almost fell from my chair. What on earth is she talking. She said her husband is not able. .I was desperate to get out of there. "When you're done pissing, you're welcome to watch, suit and tie here has a great mouth," the black man said, his voice loud and firm, clearly enjoying his position of power. Oddly, as I finished peeing, my cock inexplicitly began getting stiff. Mortified, by my cock's betrayal, as I had no interest in gay sex, I finished peeing and quickly shoved my growing cock into my pants. Turning around, the truck driver added, a smug smile on his face, "Unless, of.