As she was stopped at a light a few blocks from her hotel, she noticed a bar on the corner. The sign flickered in neon green “O’Callahan’s” wi...h a shamrock under it. There were some sand volleyball courts along the side, and she thought to herself “Today I’m going to stop there.” She hadn’t really gone out since she arrived, and it was only 4:00, so she knew there could still be other options if she didn’t like it. She made it back to the hotel to change, and stripped out of her work clothes.. I put my phone down and licked his balls again before sliding my tongue up the length of his shaft and taking his bulbous cock head between my lips once again. I angled my face so that as I lowered my head, he would rub against the roof of my mouth. Some guys liked it, some didn’t. The ridges were an interesting sensation, at least. He seemed to enjoy it, so I kept rubbing him against the roof of my mouth, tasting his sticky precum as it squeezed out with each push.Eventually I switched tactics. Good shape but not incredible. You wouldn’t think of super-hot stud when you looked at him. I mentioned it to my husband and we had a fun time in bed talking about him etc. After a few weeks that fantasy ran its course and we didn’t talk about it for a while. Fast forward to another party several months later. It was a pretty big crowd. We were having a nice time. Then I saw the k**, Mark. I managed to make my way over to him. I had known him since he was around 8 years old. We started talking. "Twenty minutes later they were back in their government car and driving aimlessly down the highway. Lee turned to Shelia, "Well?"She looked at him, confusion showing on her face. "Well what?"He grinned at her. "Well I was wondering if you wanted me to start looking for a seedy motel or run down bar."Shelia turned sideways in her seat and looked at him then smiled. "And exactly what makes you think that I would want to go to a motel with an old fart like you, much less be seen with you in a.