Walter always seemed to be at the apartment no matter what time I got home. He said he spent the day job hunting, but half the time he was unshaven an... who goes job hunting needing a shave?"I always seemed to be picking up after him and he never did anything to help around the apartment. I started missing money from my purse and at first I thought I had miscounted or had been given the wrong change at the store and hadn't caught it. Then one night I stopped at the bank because I had no cash and. Well Lily will just enjoy it." As she said this, she poured me a giant glass of whiskey and handed it to me. "Drink this," she said, with a slight command in her voice. I took the glass and gulped. "I can't believe the situation I've put everyone in. My friend from work takes his kids here! He had to have known." I took another gulp and felt the sting of the strong drink. "John," my wife called, but I was too locked in to my worries to even turn. "John..." I looked over and nearly spilled my. You stroke my leg soothingly and I relaxed a little more, appreciating how you knew what to do to reorient my senses. We didn’t say anything for a while. I felt your eyes upon me and suddenly remembered that I wasn’t wearing very much. Neither were you, I recalled, blushing. I heard you chuckle a bit. Your voice came from somewhere below my shoulder level. ‘What’s your name?’ you asked. I told you my name. You told me yours. It rolled off my tongue naturally, a fairly common Anglo Saxon name. . Soon they were dripping wet. I pulled them down so I could slid my tongue as deep as I could get it into her. She thrust her pussy even harder on my tongue. Soon she was having her first orgasm. Her pussy was so wet now you could hear me trying to breath and it sounded like I was under water. She said she had to have my cock in her mouth so she got on top of me and we 69ed . Her mouth felt so good wrapped around my hard cock. Soon she was about to cum again and she had my cock dripping so much.