Pahele to idhar udhar ki baat ki lekin baad main sirf sex ki baaat hi karna start kar diya. Usne eak din muze milne ke liye apne ghar par bulaya us sa...ay uske ghar par koi bhi nahi tha main idhar udhar dekha aur uske ghar main ghus gaya. aur andar ja kar usne pahle to chai banai fir hum dono no tea piye. usne us samay sadi pahen rekhi thi wo dekhkar hi mera lund jeans ke andar hi khada ho gaya jo usne dekh liya fir usne bola ki aaapka to bina muze chode hi aapka land khada ho gaya fir main hus. , yes, that's why I'm here..., to meet you. You must be... ... 'W.'" He said my name like it was distasteful to him."You don't like the fact that I go by my initial, do you?" I asked him.He answered, "No. I'm sorry. It just seems artificial and contrived." It's a long story," I answered. "I got stuck with it way back in grade school and there are some things that are with you forever."He smiled back. Evidently we had gotten over whatever his hangup was with the alphabet."So, what do you. To most people, it might be awkward, but between us, it wasn’t. There was something about Ashley, something about us, I couldn’t put my finger on it. But I could feel the attraction between us in the room. And being a married man, a pastor, it scared me. The silence was broken when my bookmark fell out of my book and slid onto the floor. Ashley was quick to bend over to pick it up. “Oh, let me get that for you”, she said as she bent over. I felt a little guilty as I stole a quick glance of her. However, I knew not changing the sheets might delay me getting some more sex, so I rushed into the closet and got some fresh sheets. I started changing them while glancing at my wife sucking Joey. She was barefoot and in her thong panties and nothing else. After a couple more minutes, Joey started groaning, and tried to pull his dick out of my wife’s mouth. He said, “I’m coming, Heidi. It’s coming now.” He sounded more gruff because he was talking while holding his breath. She gripped.