This is a mutli-part story. Also like to dedicate it to a good friend who inspired me to start submitting stories (Morticia). Enjoy the story! -----...-------------------------------------------------------------- Have you ever found yourself in a rut? Well that’s where I was. I had been so busy that my personal life had become non-existent. I had let my business consume all of my time and any of my spare time was taken up with my two kids. I’m a single father of two fantastic kids. I’m 32,. Pam held the cup up to my mouth and I leaned my head back as she tapped on the bottom to get every last drop of cum out. I took the cup and licked as far in as I could and licked my lips as Wifey had taught me many years ago. In a high pitch voice Pam said to Wifey “your one lucky bitch”, Wifey just kept smiling. Wasting no time Wifey pulled my leash out from her purse, stepped out and opened the rear door. She pointed to the used condoms and said “grab them faggot” and then to the ground and I. Damn two sexy views to watch. As we enter the laundry room I wait just long enough for the door to click shut before I grab you. Turning you around my hands find your ass and I squeeze as I push you up against the wall. I lean down fast, and immediately start to kiss, and suck on your neck before moving up and kissing you hard on the mouth, my hands massaging your ass. I start to press my instantly hard dick against you as I feel your arms reach up around my neck, pulling my face harder into. . just a typical blue collar guy with a beer belly, wearing jeans and a plaid shirt. He might easily have been one of Martin's co-workers, save that she didn't know him.Of course, she'd never been a woman before. And wasn't this body specifically designed for sex? Forty creds was good money for just a few minutes work. Marti shrugged. Why not? As sensitive as her body was, it might actually be fun. More interesting than masturbation, at least. "Okay," she said.She followed the man back.