Liam Donahue paused only to shed his boots and coat before he hurried up the stairs. He knew where Cynthia was - she always waited in the bedroom when...a game was planned. Mundane things like supper could wait on nights like this; it was more important to feed the inner being than the outer. He hefted the heavy briefcase, smiling as he tried to picture her reaction. The delivery service had been delayed by the snow, which was the real reason for his tardiness, but he rather thought the minor. I washed her, gritted my teeth, and turned off the hot water.That did it. A string of very violent words ran from Mickey's mouth as I held her in the flow of the cold water. When I knew she was awake, I let her get out to dry off. She was still pouting while I dried off and dressed in work clothes.Glenda was on the patio with the light on when I came out with a cup of coffee. "The honeymoon's over, huh? I heard that. I imagine half the neighborhood heard it. What did you do to her?"Mickey came. "The rest of the afternoon and evening was spent at the hotel's pool. The boys lounged around, played volleyball, and swam, all while wearing bikini briefs - assuming 'swim thong' wasn't the more accurate term - that were just flat out pornographic."Uh, Boss?" Zane sat on the lounge chair beside me. "Can I ask you something?" Sure." His swim thong was yellow and, stretched the way it was, it was transparent in spots. "What's up?" Well..." He hesitated. "I just wanted to know - I mean, it seems. She kissed, licked, and sucked my meat. Her head bobbed up and down on the shaft enthusiastically. Several times the slippery rod popped out of her mouth. Each time it popped out, she grabbed it and plopped it right back in.This little girl with curly golden locks was giving me the best cock sucking I had in all 30 years of my life! And, it was certainly the first blowjob I’d had in a long, long time! I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold onto my cock juices for long. I’d been sexually starved far.