I told myself, ‘I’m a man, and men don’t do that fucking stuff!’ I tried not to think about what we might have done, but, I kept finding mysel... running through details, and feeling a nasty thrill. Then I’d yell, “NO, never again!”I went to work Friday. Jake found me at lunch and reminded me, “Hay bro, have your game on tonight. Remember B-ball at six.” I said, “Thanks, I’ll be there.” And I was, at five as usual. I always helped set up the cooler of bears, the bowls of chips and pretzels. I. At that time, she freed my 6.5 inches from my underwear and said that she wanted to suck it.She was shocked by looking at my tool as her husband’s tool was 5 inches only. She started rubbing her hands over my dick and lubricated it with her saliva.Then she put the tool in her mouth. I could feel the warmth of her mouth around my dick. This was the first blowjob of my life and probably the best.I said I was about to cum and she said to do that in her mouth. She swallowed the whole cum, not. The few times Marsha had seen her, she’d been exercising in the front yard. Marsha ignored Lacey’s wave, and turned out of the driveway. She didn’t have the time to socialize, or the inclination. Perhaps part of that was rationalization, but she really did need to get to her appointment. The drive was much easier than getting out of her house had been. In her car, Marsha could at least pretend she was walled away from other people. Even if there were windows, she didn’t really have to open up. I ask him where he's been, and he explains that his mother has been ill and that he has been in Manila. I don't know whether to believe him, but I really want to believe him. I ask him why he didn't call me, and he says that he has been very worried and that he didn't want to cause me any concern either. I still don't know whether to believe him, but I feel my heart melting towards him a little. Or was it my kang-kang?13:00 He invites me to a nice restaurant in the mall. We have lunch and I.