He explained his whole life story about, where he came from, his family, career and how being openly gay was not a big thing to him. Much like my uncl...s, I would never have guessed he was gay in a million years. He was a guy that anyone would go have beers with. Speaking of beers, I was staring at about 5 empty cans in front of me, and I was starting to feel the buzz. Anyway, much like myself, Adam pitched minor league baseball for 2 years (1 year longer than me). I was cut because I sucked and. My mind then registered it. My God , He was twice as thick as me and a good 3 inches longer. My wife's look said, "I don't know", but her fingers kept working his shaft.Roger toked on the joint and then passed it to me and pulled his jeans down and off. He maneuvered around just a bit until his cock was inches from my wife's mouth. She looked me in my eyes and whispered...."What now"? I made an attempt to speak but what came out was barely a whisper, "What do you want? " I managed. She looked. The wooden seats are old, splintered, and I feel the sharp edges pressing into the pale flesh of my thighs as I settle myself. Behind me is an eternal stretch of darkness. The edges of my dream are torn; a mass of swirling tendrils that reach out of the darkest recesses of my mind. My hidden needs, my greatest desires and my lustful cravings. These are the dreams that I do not share; my dreams of you. My midnight dreams. It’s spring, so the air is warm and tinged with the humid scent of. " Mmm, from what I saw and heard last night you didn't miss me so much." I should say right now thank you for my present, it was verythoughtful." You're welcome," she said. "I hear the swing shift did OK this morningtoo."God, did these girls have to share everything?She pouted. "Don't I even get a kiss?" I can do better than that," I said and stood up with her arms stillaround my neck and I carried her across the restaurant and up the stairs.She was squealing and laughing in my arms all the way.