.. plus I was afraid you’d accept. You’re putting me at ease, Glenn.” He kissed her again. “I don’t have an opportunity to get out much, wit... the shop and Jack ... although he’s getting old enough to be a latchkey kid.”“You must meet all sorts of interesting guys in your shop.”“It’s my policy not to date customers. I’m making an exception in your case.”“We do have a problem,” he said. “I don’t have any condoms with me. I generally don’t carry them. If it’s not too much of a passion-killer I. There I was, kneeling before a man I had never met before, as I ran my tongue over his balls and sucked on his cock.I found that when Ann and I made love, as I closed my eyes I pictured it was his dick going into my ass instead of my cock into her pussy. I would watch Ann licking on my dick and envision I was going down on that cock. Don't get me wrong. Sex with my wife was still great but I couldn't get the scenes out of my mind which played over and over.On the occasions Ann was out of the. "I need it! I need it so bad!" she then moaned, as she gripped the sofa cushions, and began pushing back against my thrusts.For the next few minutes i pumped away inside of her again, giving that hot blonde woman the best fucking i could give, as i held her tightly and pounded deep inside of her, and she moaned happily and thrust back against me begging for more.We kept going for what felt like ages, until i finally i thrust deep and hard into her, filling and stretching that little wet cunt of. Ginger was sitting across from me and had just opened her blouse to feed Junior. Sylvie reached the wrong conclusion immediately. She thought that all was well between us and we were living as husband and wife again.I stood and took her sweater as she removed it. Before I could hang it up, she came into my arms and hugged me to her. "I just knew if I sent you a picture of Ginger in the dress that matched her eyes you would hot-foot it here from Ohio. Or maybe it was your son?" Sit down Auntie..