I was going to make at least 10 dates to cover my bets and ensure that I'd have my first cock by the end of this night. Little did I know what lay in ...tore for me. I began to get many emails with offers. I worked hard to screen each and see through any crap. One by one I put a full night of sucking and swallowing together with someone scheduled literally every 45 minute or so till 1 am. I lost track of who was at what time what with the deluge of rejected emails and those I'd chosen. It was. As he stroked my cock, I reached out, and started to put pressure on his shoulders, to put him on his knees. As he slowly knelt in front of me, looking up into my eyes, I told him to start stroking, and licking my cock. He lowered his eyes as he moved his face closer, sticking out his tongue, and slowly licking my balls. I reached down, placing my hand on the back of his head, my other hand wrapped around the base of my cock. I brought my cock head up to his lips. He looked up at me as he. It was also a new beginning the two of us. From Singapore we would go on to Australia and New Zealand for a month and then make our way back across the Pacific via Fiji and Tahiti and Hawaii. I wanted nothing more than to make her as happy as she made me.It had been almost two years since the disastrous day I had returned from my trip to Taipei to discover my wife was an alcoholic and very close to being addicted to cocaine, and worse, her mental state had declined to the point that she was. ”Up until that point, I’d really just only been sitting there. Even when I took my hands to above both her ears I really wasn’t moving them at all. She had controlled everything. In a similar fashion to what I’d mostly been used to with her, I was only along for the ride.I’m not taking point. I can’t even process this.“Don’t ask questions just do it.”But I wouldn’t. Like, wait, what am I supposed to do now?DOINK!She did it herself again. Honest, I didn’t do it. She did it to herself again..