And would park their truck in lot and pass by my store front apt. He would see me out front and tell his co-workers he's going to "hang out " with m... for a while. When they left he would Adjust his cock which always started to grow in my presence and ask me if I had a New Magazines (I always kept hot pussy magazines for him to get him hot) and he would come in and I would suck him. I especially loved when e sweaty from the heat and hard work and I would suck his sweat off his balls before. .." What is it baby? What's the matter?"She'd wanted to keep this light, as light as possible, anyway. But thelook of concern on Walt's face had brought to the surface the emotionsthat Marcia was struggling to keep submerged. Before she knew it, she wascrying and Walt was holding her in his arms. "Walt I have something totell you..." Tell me," he said.* * *They were sitting in a little park dedicated to the memory of a long deadHope Crossing resident. Edgar Terwilliger Birdwell wasn't. It’s evidenced by the little pink thing wiggling in her arms and by that toddler over there dutifully putting her toys away. I backed into a perfect wife and I don’t want to mess that up.She deserves the truth, though, and I have to trust in the strength of the love between us and the strength of her character that pulled her out of a bad situation.I drew a breath. “Yes, Donna, I’m pretty sure we do. It relates to a situation long before I knew anything about you. I told you about some of my. I had had fantasies for years of watching another man fuck my wife so I could watch. I tried talking her into swinging, showed her stories of threeway MFM action, but to no avail. Al being raised in a church going home would not even consider any sexual activity out side of her marriage. She told me to get that crazy notion out of my head as it would never happen.One Sunday afternoon my Danny dropped by for a visit & we sat around listening to some good country music. We were having a few.