“I can see why this meat hurts your little bride. You should be ashamed of trying to stick this thing into someone so small.” Her voice had become...raspy. My wife was less than five feet tall and had never weighed a hundred pounds. At over six feet I towered over her.Tiffany’s hands were wrapped around my shaft but the fingers were unable to meet due to the girth. Back and forth they slowly strummed my organ. I watched as the tip of her tongue slithered out of her mouth and made contact with my. She said that was Ok, and after some talks about whether and how I missed her, I hung up. But I was feeling too depressed at missing out the opportunity. The prospect of meeting her again was too great and so unfortunate that I was away at such a time. I made a quick reschedule of my balance engagements and immediately rang her up again. She lifted the phone and I told her that I could return next day evening and if was ok for me to come to her place late in evening say after 8 pm? She did not. I has always told me he wanted to suck my big cock.We played tag on emails for many days leading up to my trip and can only think it may or may not work out that we would get together. I made the trip and got checked in to my hotel and when I checked my email he left me his phone number. I called him to see what his schedule was looking like. He said he looked clear in the afternoon on Friday and he would like to get together. I told him I had a big dinner to attend Friday in the evening so we. Rose couldn’t carry on this way forever; she was a clever girl. He just had to talk to her calmly sensibly and she would see reason. He would be sorry to see her go, but he would remember her for the rest of his life and he would know that he gave her a real chance at happiness. He barely used this room, and as he entered he was startled by its transformation. Rose had cleaned his house slowly and methodically, so while he had noticed and appreciated the change, he had also had time to become.