”Once outside the room, Bella stopped and put her finger into Jake's chest. “What are you guys up to? These assholes stayed at our hotel last ni...ht, kept us awake the whole time, and then broke into our room and stole stuff. It’s get-even time.”“Look, we’ll help you do that. But our real worry is that “these assholes” drugged and raped a woman last week. They have friends in the sheriff’s department and were let go. We want to make sure it doesn’t happen again.”Bella looked surprised and. ", he said seductively and before I could respond in the affirmative, he locked his lips onto mine. I could taste the coffee and smoke on his mustache and swooned with overwhelming desire. He stopped kissing me, holding my head softly in his hands as he stared at me through his dark glasses. He then began to unbotton his pants, revealing no underwear, just an enormous engorged 9 inch cock. I was overcome. I wasn't even thinking. I just dropped to my knees and grabbed it. I looked up at him doey. This k** had one heck of a long tongue and knew how to use it. He is an excellent kisser. Got me hot with that alone. Better than that, my hand was palming a very much above average sized hard cock. Loudly I said "Did Ken also tell you I love to suck cock and swallow cum?" With that I dropped to the floor and removed those shorts. I gobbled his cock like it was my only meal. When I deep throated him I got a compliment. Of course, he has a slender cockhead and only gets real thick around. And for the most part, my life is satisfactory; good job, nice home, hot car, loving family, great friends, and an adequate, familiar marriage. I live a simple life. It’s so simple, it’s complex. It’s too easy, too predictable, and simple things that I want—to eat a restaurant that I choose, to stay in instead of going out, to choose the movie, to choose my clothes, to do it doggy-style, to do it in the living room instead of the bedroom, on the sofa, in the car—I go without. From the outside,.