The blur flung itself at me, its arms clamping around my neck, and its body pinning me to the bed. ‘Oh my Darling I’m so very, very sorry. Please ...orgive me. I didn’t mean to hurt you but I had no choice, please, please say that you’ll forgive me.’ It was so hard for me to forgive the blur, the distant memory of a life lost long ago, a love lost long ago. I wanted so much to tell her that she was forgiven but I couldn’t, at least not until she took her mouth from mine, then it was easy.. Possiblybetter than I knew myself I sometimes thought. And so, with a mixture oftrepidation and, I guess, longing, the fateful date was set.The final hours before He arrived seemed to last forever. I paced and Itrembled and I paced again, breathless and flushing alternately. He'd toldme many times of the look he liked on a woman and, happily, it was exactlythe type I loved too....a 50's retro style, stilettos, seamed stockingsand corsets. I was fully made-up hours before he was due, all bright. I was able to slip a single finger inside Marcus' asshole. Marcus let out a faint moan. Grace is still sleeping through all of this by the way. Marcus proceeded to lean me back and undid the covers just leaving Grace covered. He repositioned himself and leaned down towards my dick. He circled his tongue around the head of my dick before diving down my shaft. Marcus began stroking my dick while sucking on it. Marcus moved his body into the 69 position as his ass was on my face as I was eating. The typical scenario is she has sex then comes home with a pussy full of cum for me to clean with my mouth. So on this day I'm writing about that's almost what happened.We went down to the Peachtree Road Race to watch the runners. The city of Atlanta does a over six mile race every fourth of July. It was hot and humid as it always in here in Georgia so my wife chose to wear a white tank top braless and a blue denim mini skirt with a red tennis shoes and baseball cap . That was her red white and.