The Sheriff was standing over to the side, practicing his speech, his voice low pitched and hushed. The old courthouse had that affect on people. Outs...de, a white brick building, three stories including a huge polished brass domed roof that could be seen for miles. Inside was old wood, history imprinted into the grain. It was no longer in use, except for it's grounds. Musicians came every weekend to put on free concerts for the people who would come and sit on the satiny green lawns to. Please don't get the wrong impression. I was never a prude. I look admiringly at other men and Antonio knows it. That kind of thing was never an issue with us. In fact, I actually encourage him to enjoy all available "eye candy" whenever possible and he does. Neither of us feels intimidated or threatened by looking at other people. I suppose it was this open attitude that precipitated the eventual change in our sexuality.Antonio thinks I'm prettier than other women and has even suggested that. I always told my wife to get gas at the Texaco because they had a full service island,that way she didn't have to get out of her car.This station was owned by a Korean family,the father was the owner and mechanic,the son worked there and was a student at UCLA , he is 19 but looks 14.The sister ran the place,she was 24 and a business grad.My wife always flirted with the son whose name was Johnny,an American nickname.She liked him because he looks so young.We would go there and as he pumped the. I pulled it from his mouth and turned around, pushing my ass in his face as I bent down.“Push it in,” I ordered, handing him the plug between my legs.I heard him gasp a little. But, he took the wet plug from my hand and I felt chrome push against my already lubed sphincter.I barely felt the pressure as he inserted the toy slowly, carefully.Once it was securely in place, I gave him a low moan and turned to face him again, my hard cock less than a foot from his wide-eyed face.I looked down to see.