“Before we go on, when you said, ‘Price isn’t important, ‘ what did you mean exactly?” I asked.“Well Stuart, my grandparents died in the l...st year and I was their only grandson, so my share of the estate was ... plenty, at least plenty as far as I’m concerned,” Rich explained.“So, you’re thinking to buy a home outright, and not have to deal with payments and all of that?”“Exactly!” they said together.“Wonderful, so next would be; do you prefer a big front yard, back yard or both?” I. I didn't have to say much my cock did the talking. We kissed long and sweet. She asked if I had ever been with a tg before. When I said no it was her turn to be surprised. She told me with my physical reaction to her touch she thought for sure I had.She reached down and started to clean my butt and was slowly rubbing my cock and I was from between my legs. I had never felt anything feel like that and I wanted more. And I got more. We cleaned each other and got out to dry each other off. When I. But she never even hinted at paying for something that was my idea. If we went to the mall and were window shopping, she didn't mention purchasing a thing. I'd seen her get a tie for her father and a collar for her dog. And that was her right and I had no problems with it.If I took her to the movies, I wanted to pay for the tickets. And the popcorn and the drinks. If she wanted a poster or a book or a T-shirt, that was something she could pay for. Or tell me so I could put it on the list of. What I couldn't understand was Wendy's attitude toward me. How could she possibly believe that I would accept her nonsense? What really disturbed me was her telling me that she had one night stands and —how did she put it — parking lot romances? And that she had me eat her pussy after some other guy had been in it. If I really believe that our marriage would be over. I HAD to believe that she was just saying that to sound me out on whether or not I would be open to what she wanted to do.I know..