Walking slowly through the meadow, they held hands and talked as they looked up at the stars. It was much more pleasant than the beginning of their la...t nighttime rendezvous, she felt safe and very happy as they walked and talked. The stars twinkled benignly overhead as they made their way to what she now thought of as ‘their’ clearing, the nighttime sky reflected prettily in the pool. Standing under the stars, he held her in his arms and they mutely watched the nighttime sky, his hands. The feeling of my balls beginning to boil with my loads of semen is ever so present. I know K’s skills are too good for me to last much longer. I feel her head bob back and forth as her mouth extends graciously accepting every inch of my shaft down her warm, tight throat. I sense her long nails softly caress my balls as she chokes on my rod spitting out lots of saliva which I feel drip down onto the tip of my penis. K takes a breather while she strokes my cock up and down. I hear her. We didn’t speak the rest of the night. Or the next morning either. But we talked about normal things soon enough. Two weeks later we had sex again. We used toys.After her orgasm, I said again, “I want you to fuck another man for me. One that you like, I’m not saying you’ll do this next weekend, I’m just sayin’ that I want you to fuck another man for me.”She said she wasn’t going to do it. She followed up by saying if I don’t stop talking about it, she’d cut me off. I think she meant it.I told. I hadn't specifically told her not to act like a lawyer, so I was reasonably sure she had played the part to the hilt. It was just what Jen did and I loved her for it."Hello," the voice came through my cell phone. Of course only after it played the first few bars of 'The Magnificent Seven'."Hello," I said into it as much to shut it up as to communicate."Ms Stone, it Mark from His Laboring Few. I am on my way to your job site. If you could meet me there, we can get started again." He sounded a.