I talked to him about my concerns, He said he'd do some nosing around at little or no cost. I told him where she worked, her hours, make, model and co...or of her car, cell phone number, and he said he'd get back to me.10 days later he confirmed she was meeting a well dressed black man twice a week. Be told me where they met, left her car and in his went to two different club locations. The next week a rented a car and waited where they parked her car. Sure enough, she was there soon. Parked and. As a usual we had our urine breakfast. But I want her boobs to suck milk.After one hour we had a rest on grass. I asked her boobs to suck for milk. She slapped on my face and tell “you are doing too much sunny you asked my urine I give it to you to drink. Now you asking me my milk without any shy” with anger face. I said we drinking our urine only. It don’t give any energy to our body mam. She said no. After an walk we found an old little wood house. We ran an gone there. We didn’t get any. I moaned and shuttered as the scent of her sweat, body odor, and vaginal juices filled my nose. I wanted to smell and taste my mom and I knew that was wrong. I didn’t much care about being wrong as I continued. My cock throbbed with lust and ached to be stroked. I licked her panty's crotch tasting my own mom’s sweat and juices. I could smell her strong scent and I began to pull my cock out and slowly stroke myself. My mind was fixated on the recent images in my head from accidentally seeing my. He also never went back to the gym. +++ Gary was 27 when he married Marie Osaka. She was part Japanese, a tiny little thing barely 5 feet tall. Marie was a few years younger, and she came with a huge eyed little girl named Trish who was barely four years old, which Gary didn’t mind one bit. He had dated women he met a few times over the years, but each time the relationships approached anything serious he discovered that he was not the only male around. He had learned by then to pay attention,.