I just nod again. “That’s a good boy. Now let’s see that young cock.” Diane pulls the cover away, exposing my bulging boxers. Her eyes grow wi...e as her hand grips me through the thin fabric. “Mmmm nice and hard” she licks her lips. Getting herself onto the bed she pulls my boxers down and her mouth is instantly on my cock.Holy fuck, she knows what she is doing. She hungrily sucks my cock. Not quite taking the whole length but she knows how to suck a cock. Her lips holding my tight as she bobs. Beware of geeks bearing gifs. An answer known is a power broken. One man’s crisis is another man’s narcissism. This space to let. Preface: Yet another of my stories based in Truth. The names have not been changed to protect anyone. Yes, this is about a woman who cheats on her family, I however don’t do consequence free bullshit. All actions have consequences and Cheryl’s story is not different. If you don’t like cheating wife stories or stories where the cheaters have to pay then look. Children were part of our master plan, but we wanted a real home first. Because of this we both worked and I was putting in some long hours and an occasional Saturday. Most nights I would get home about 7:00. Samantha was working for the state in social services. Samantha was going to school two nights a week trying to get her Masters. She usually got home around 10:00 on those nights. She also went to Jazzercise two nights a week and usually got home 7:30. We didn't have much time together. “How was protecting the environment today, Hun,” Candice gurgled without raising her head from Carl’s portable massage table. “It’s still there,” Trevor retorted as he then closed the door. I’m glad she’s getting her massage today, Trevor said to himself, I really need to fuck tonight and the probability of Candice spreading her legs, non-existent most nights, is 50-50 when she gets a massage. Candice was in a good mood after her massage. After the butler served dinner Trevor put on some.