My shop is right down the street. When you finish here, just stop by. Don’t worry, I know you can kick my ass, I ain’t planning to steal it.’ �...Thanks, Eddie, I’ll owe you one.’ ‘Max, I would rather you owe me one, than ten other women give me one,’ he said, with a giggle like a schoolgirl. The man who came from the small brick Sheriff’s substation was a sergeant. ‘Which one of you is Marty Southland?’ he asked. ‘I am,’ Marty said quietly. ‘Got somethin’ for you,’ he said handing Marty a box.. My new wifewould only put out 2 times a week and I needed sex everyday at least once. I thought about going back and seewhat happens.The first time I was nervous and soft. I noticed a guythere, his mouth open, I took down my pants and movedcloser to the hole, he flicked his tongue through thehole and touched my cock.Immediately I got hard and slowly pushed it through thehole. Omg, it was amazing, the best BJ I had ever had,and the guy swallowed. Once I was done, I pulled itback, pulled up my. ’‘Good challenge,’ mused Joe. ‘I need a couple of days’planning time. Go Wednesday evening and I’ll prove mypoint.’Of course, I was on tenterhooks till then. I was indanger of admitting Joe had been right. After his escapadeat work I was tortured every time I called the photocopierman with thoughts that he might be some hunk about to godown on me in the photocopier room. I cursed Joe forturning me into a sort of sex-obsessed tart.Tuesday was a nightmare. I couldn’t wait to get off thetrain and. In a while, i heard the car cominp up. They had come. I opened the door. Dad and his client came home. He was a tall, black man. Really muscular. We spoke for a while. His name was james. Then my dad and he were gonna discuss business so i went to my room. They we drinking and chatting.I was really bored so i went to the living room. They were getting high now. I joined them. I was wearing white shorts and a mauve tee which showed off some of my cleavage. I sat down next to james. I felt him.