Reaching over I run my hand over the bulge in his crotch as he massages between my thighs, I unzip him, his rock hard cock springs up to meet me, I wr...p my hand round it, feeling it's girth, running my thumb over the tip I feel the wet pre cum. Unable to control myself, I lean over taking the head of his cock into my mouth, tasting his salty pre cum, sucking his cock deep into my mouth, I can feel the pulse of his cock as I suck him.Slowly he starts to fuck my mouth, pushing his cock deep into. Emma turned to him.“Hey, you don’t need to apologize for that at all. I’m a big girl and can handle rejection. Well, I should be able to handle rejection. I, actually, handled it pretty badly. And I’m sorry for that. It wasn’t very adult of me. You’ve been nothing but nice, pleasant, and a friend to me and there was nothing wrong with your gently turning me down. I, on the other hand, was a complete asshole,” Emma said. Her faced drooped as she recalled how she teased him at work; God, how. And that was when something happened. Yup today was the day. There in the back yard was my naked wife.On her knees.Facing the wooden privacy fence that we built between us and our neighbors. Her face was tight against the fence like she was kissing it.I walked out to her and raised my voice.“What the hell is going on?”She jerked and spasmed and tried to turn her head but couldn’t. I walked closer and finally figured it out. Her hair was inserted into the space between the fence slats and she. I keep setting aside time to work but I just stare at it until I get distracted. I don't go out, I haven't been cooking at all. I just eat cereal and microwave dinners and watch reruns of 90s sitcoms and listen to the same albums over and over and play video games. I haven't seen my friends in a while. I just don't know what I have in common with them anymore. I mean with anyone really-- uuhn."Martin grunted. He looked down at his lap to see his therapist, Dr. Marie Sternberg with his cock in.