She walked to the bar somewhat timid but determined to do what she needed to do and get out of there and on her way home. She walked to the bartender ...alter, who was also the owner and was eyeing her up and down like a piece of meat. "What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this"? He asked staring straight at her medium size breasts."My car broke down up the street and I wondered if I could use your phone to call a tow truck". Walter pointed to the pay phone in the corner and told her. Together their hands in unison bring the first wave of passion crashing over them simultaneously… Nancy pushes back against Jake and squeezes her muscles tightly, milking every last drop from him. Now equally satisfied they leisurely finish their shower and begin to get ready for their trip. Nancy still has no idea of where they are headed. As Nancy finishes packing the items requested, she says to Jake “so when are you going to tell me where we are going?” Jake replies “you will know soon. “You know how long I’ve wanted to suck your cock?”s he asked, unable to take her eyes off my cock. I was so pleased I’d worn no boxers that day. She buried her head between my thighs and started inhaling my cock deep down her throat.She couldn’t stop staring at my huge cock, when it wasn’t poking the back of her throat, she removed her pants. I couldn’t speak, and I loved how she took control. She was sucking and slobbering and slurrping my stiff cock like a starving fish on bait and pushed me. That is until the housing bubble burst back in 2010 or so. That's when a lot of things changed for us…My feet were killing me by the time I got home that day. All I wanted to do is slip into the tub with some soft music and hard liquor and relax. But my plans would quickly change as soon as I walked in the door.I parked the car in the garage as I normally do. I thought it was odd that Richard my husband, was home so soon–usually, he comes home a couple of hours after I do; I usually get home.