Not having very much money, she needed to find a job as soon as possible. Not worried about finding a job, unlike Detroit, Boston was bustling with re...taurants and coffee shops on every corner. With restaurants and coffee shops always looking for good help, surely, she’d find a job in no time. Surely, she’ll do much better with tips here in Boston than she did in Detroit. With Boston the most education oriented city in America, surely, she’d have a better chance of finding a man, a better man,. Things that made me want to make her feel like a woman. To make a long story short..... she thought he might be gay because of a drunken night she walked in on. This made me want to fuck her like the tequila nights of our early sexcapades. So the night moves on and another one of her alcoholic girlfriends (lets call her drunky) comes over and starts to shotgun beers with her and her husband. I just pound a few beers as the hours wear on cuz in my mind Im thinking how to get us alone for a. I shot cum down his throat; it was wonderful. My friend hold my ass tight and took in all the semen I could give him. He let me get soft in his throat then released my dick. I then pulled up my pants and he stood up. My buddy grabbed my head and kissed me deep. He ran his tongue all around my mouth. I was shocked but I had just fucked the man's face so who was I to object about a kiss with the taste of my cum in this man's mouth. Then without a word he turned and left the booth. I was. He seemed happy enough as I sat next to him. ‘Are you OK about Jo and Mike?’ I asked. He looked at me and smiled. ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘I understand now how important it is for her, and for my father. What about you? Don’t you mind?’ ‘No, I don’t mind.’ I snuggled up to him, ‘Why should I mind. Jo says I can have you instead.’ This didn’t seem to sink in for a few moments then he realised what I had said and he started to getall shy. ‘But, but . . .’ I put my finger over his mouth, ‘No ‘buts’ Guy. I.