He thought about what had happened two days ago. He had been at the martial arts studio. He had felt good for two days before that. He was using the h...avy bag practicing kicks and body punches. Tim came to where he was and pushed him out of the way and started using the bag. John looked at him and politely said “excuse me I was using that.”Tim looked at him and said “ Hey no belt, Iʼm a black belt, if you want a beating just keep on talking.”John grabbed Timʼs arm just as he making a punch. Tim. I wrap my lips around it. My tongue flicks over the tip. I hear you softly moan. Then I move to the other side. Your eyes are closed, mouth slightly open. Your breathing is deep and steady. I move my tongue down the middle of your body. I can taste the water from the shower as it runs down your body. I move down to your pussy, now on my knees. I curl my tongue up and touch your clit. You moan even louder. You put your hands on the sides of my head. Now I have you right where I want you. I HAVE. "It's true Mom, he's got a cock the size of a horse!." M. shot back, "lucky you, lately I wish I had a guy to keep me happy too." Turns out M.'s Husband has a condition that rendered him unable to satisfy her as well as bed ridden. I guess she spent her nights with her buzzing friend. Well, we hit it off really well, I took on a lot of the house repair duties for her, both scoring points with J and at the same time, becoming closer to M. Things changed in the spring when J asked if I could. She was quick on the phone only to set things up and done. I was in a routine from then on out. This went on for about ten months, I called one Monday and Mistress instructed me to never call again. She was divorcing #1 and was moving about two hours away. I couldn't believe it. I didn't know what to do. I had no way of getting in touch with #1 so I formulated a plan. I sent him a letter to his home saying simply to email me. No return address. I checked my mail constantly waiting for his.