I reached out and undid his towel exposing his peter. I sat on the floor between his feet. I looked closely at his peter. Although he had washed an... dried, there was a bead of moisture oozing from his pee hole. I said to myself, that is what can’t taste bad. I touched the moisture with my index finger and brought the finger to the tip of my tongue. It tasted only slightly salty. In fact it had almost no taste. I assured myself it did not taste bad. I kissed the tip, sucking in another. "I'm a woman." She dropped her head and began chewing frantically on Theresa's huge fleshy tits."Oooo, yes," she agreed. "Unnnnn, you certainly are a woman." She was getting hot, surprised that this teenager could turn her pussy into a fiery mass of fuck juice and spongy heat. "Oooo, Nancy."Nancy was having a ball. She feasted on each pulpy tit, turning each a bright red. "God, your nipples are big!" Because they've been sucked so much," Theresa sighed. She combed her fingers through the horny. ’ Even before I’m finished saying it, I know that that kind of American humor isn’t going to work, and I have to insist that I’m not down on myself. ‘I didn’t even tell you the kicker, yet’ I say. The accident. Distracted for one moment by my daughter pointing out boats on the river, hitting the car in front of us. Entertaining the kids while apologizing to the driver. Talking to the police, in German, and explaining that I can’t find the insurance papers and that, no, I didn’t realize the car. Come into the office.”An hour later I had a job! It didn’t pay a fortune, $26,00 a year, but that’s a lot when you were making nothing. I started the next day.Mark was gone well before I had to leave and I was back home two hours before him. I’d set the crockpot or prep a meal the night before and he never noticed. I was almost bouncing with joy when I got my first check. I went to the bank and filled out a deposit slip, surprised to find our balance was just under two hundred. We were more.