How old are you?"I told her. "How long were you married?" Nearly three years." She buried her fingers in my groin, grasped the base of my slack rod an... then poked at my aching stones. "Are you wed?"I shook my head and smiled at her, my fingers exploring deep in her mound. "So you were sixteen and he was, what, seventy-something?" Seventy-five I think." She grabbed my head and pulled my mouth to hers."Why?" I asked when I could speak."Didn't have a choice," she said, finding my turgid root again. She has told me so much about you".I didn't need to be asked twice and climbed into bed between them saying,"Exactly what has she been saying about me?"."Only that you are a well hung young man and a bloody good fuck".The first neighbour pulled down my pants causing Marion to gasp,"You weren't wrong there.He is bloody big".At this she took my cock in her hand an proceeded to wank me before taking it deep in her mouth.She was expert at this and i was soon close to coming.She must have sensed. I told hubby how much I hated being away from him for three whole nights!So the stage was then set. It was Friday morning I got the call my meeting had been cancelled due to two of the main speakers and our President not being able to attend.This meant I could now go to the clandestine doggie meet tonight!I called Dave and got his answer machine telling me to leave a message as he would be away for the weekend. I left one.I packed two suitcases, said good bye to hubby and left in the afternoon. He was such a romantic figure, strongly built, heavily muscled, not an ounce of fat on him. And not a wasted movement either. His muscles bulged and contracted as he effortlessly performed maneuvers that made the younger sailors look clownishly clumsy, and the tattoos that covered his chest and arms dancing as he worked.And he had taken an interest in me. I’d even been up in the rigging, with him showing me some of the fundamentals in setting sail, although the ship’s captain, in whose.