Now I had to realize that my husband was saying that he wanted other women, someone other than me, at his size?This went on for almost two weeks with ...y desires growing daily, I was becoming distracted at work wondering about things that I had not thought of since high school. The possible size and shape of other mens cocks, what they would be like. What they would want to do with me, what I might do with them, Then my husband brought it up again in the kitchen after dinner, with Jarred right. John and his dad were was out, but Mrs Morgan was her usual happy bouncy self. “Come in, I think it’s in the VCR already” she said and turned on the television. The screen burst into life and there, in glorious technicolour, was Mrs Morgan, slurping away on an absolute monster of a cock. “Oh my god” she squealed, her hands shooting to her mouth as she spun around to face me and my instantly hard cock straining up against my tight shorts.“Oh. My. God!” she squealed again, “You horny little man!. This one is not for little ears."I pointed at the prosecutor and grabbed my walkie telling him I would be out for awhile. I called the radio room and told them I could be reached on channel 4 and would be out and about. I got them all loaded in two cars with one of his men driving one and me driving the lead car. I filled him in on what I had seen and what I thought was the setup and he just shook his head before saying anything."Damn Harry, your gut feelings are still saving your life like. "What are you doing after this?" i asked nervously, still afraid he might not be interested. "I dint have any plans, but" he hesitated for a moment, unsure of his words, "what is it?" i asked, "It's ok, you can say it" i told him, hoping he wanted to come home with me . "Well, I was hoping you might want to hang out after this." he said, "Maybe go somewhere for cofee or something?" I smiled impishly at him, "How bout we just go to my place for the or something and forget about the coffee baby".