I licked my lips in approval. I wanted to suck it so badly. I dropped to my knees as I kissed the tip as I slid it into my mouth. I heard him exha...e as I clumsily sucked his cock. Steven placed his hands behind my head as pressed my face into his dick. I tried not to gag, but my inexperience was showing again. I looked up apologetically as he looked down and smiled at me. Slowly I was developing a rhythm, as my lips wrapped around his cock and my fingers fondling his balls. He was. This little project is takin' longer than I expected, but you know, I reckon if I keep at it, I'll be done by sundown tomorrow. So I headed out to the garage to get back to work just as George, my neighbor, poked his head through the door."What's happenin' Fred?" Hey George, long time no see. How's it hangin'?" Not bad. Hey, I just wanted to drop by and tell you how sorry me and Marge are about the divorce and all. It's a damn shame what that woman did to you." Ah, don't sweat it George, it. She ticked off the options on her fingers as Fred put his wallet back in his pants pocket. "Well, there's a good Italian place a couple of blocks over, and Chinese and Mexican near there as well as a Moroccan place with real belly dancers." She gave him an appraising look and continued, "Of course, the best place to eat in this town is on the east side, barbeque to die for and authentic Dixie swamp blues. But that's a drive from here, I'd have to give you directions and we all know how men are. Corine looked the same as she always did, the same elegant, pretty woman he had been married to for ten years, but he couldn't help seeing her in a different light now. You think you know someone ... When he heard her open the back door and come into the kitchen, he tiptoed into position behind the bedroom door.It was five long, fidgety minutes before she came upstairs. His erection was pressing uncomfortably against the front of his slacks, his palms were sweaty, and the new cologne he was.