The name’s Bookman. Sam Bookman. I’m one of those guys who’s been around – you know, a stint in the army, a little hush-hush intelligence wor..., undercover cop – a little of everything. You know, Jack of all trades, master of most. Trouble is, with most lines of work, you have to put up with assholes of some description bossing you around. You know, mental midget know-nothings who think they know it all, or their daddy says they know it all, so they’re in charge. Well, I got real tired of that. I get down on my knees and tease the head of his cock with my tongue. His head is shiny with precum so I lick it completely clean. Dean is uncut which is a surprise. His foreskin was covering half of the head, so as I cleaned the tip and the exposing crown I gently stroked his foreskin back and out came the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen. As I’m working his cock I pull his trackies all the way down and before I know it Dean is completely naked and I can see a 7” thick uncut cock. I push it. Happy like I had never before it wasn't a min in I was shooting cum all over mystomach. I laid there for a long time thinking of how I could see her naked then I realized she goes to get several cups of coffee while she is getting ready and i know she gets all her makeupon before she gets dressed so maybe she will go get her coffee in full nude if there is no one awake. I had a smile from ear to ear thinking about this. So the next morning I had my alarm setfor 4 am to make sure I was up before. ‘Good morning sweetheart.’ His voice was hoarse with sleep but it sounded sexy nonetheless. She bent over and placed a kiss on his lips. ‘Good morning.’ He moved his hands gently along her curves and she sighed at the sensation. He smiled as his hands moved to cup her breasts and squeeze them gently. She whimpered as she ground her hips against his hard manhood. ‘God… you are so—sexy…’ he said, his voice husky with desire. He reached between her legs to gently tug at her love button. Her body.