After that I really fell asleep it was noon when I got up, I had to miss my college. When I got up, my mom was not there beside me, I searched for ...er and found her in kitchen, she had worn the same nighty and was preparing lunch, I went straight to her as if nothing had happened and told her that she had to take rest for at least couple of days and then she can do all this. She just smiled at me and said that she was fine and she had got the medicine what she wanted and there. She give me tags and goes inside trial room to pick her clothes. I am waiting at billing counter see in mirror. That guy went to my wife at trial room and show something, she looked down and my wife’s face becomes red. I can guess he must have shown his dick to her.He follow us and try to speak to me, where as I also like to make him friend as my wife already started her first affair. After couple of shops we reach to ice-cream shop and we meet him again, after some chitchat we decide to go for. "Lay down I want my turn." I told him. He did so and plopped right down on the bed like he was relaxing. I undid his pants and pulled them down and he moved around to help me get them off. His cock made his boxers like a tent. I reached into them and pulled out his massive 8 in cock. I took it into my hands and started to massage it slowly and i started sucking it slowly. I sped it up and slowed down to drive him crazy. He played with my tits as I worked my magic and when he finally couldn't. Friends were few and not lasting with everyone fleeing Detroit because of the bad economy and the crime getting worse. Being that she was a plain woman that no one would look at twice and/or call pretty but for Jerry, as if she was made up by a Hollywood makeup artist, he sometimes drew her face prettier than she looked in the mirror. Most times, he drew her face raw and exposed as if his paint brush was a Paparazzi camera that had captured her in a bad and unguarded moment. Her angry or mad.