He sagged against the railing as I finished slurping at his cock. Then stepped down one step. I was as amazed as he was that he could get his cock suc...ed that easily. I was amazed with my boldness to have followed it through. I swallowed his cum and licked my lips. Straightened my hair.His cock was deflating quickly and he tucked it back into his fly.He said, "My gawd that was beautiful."I simply said goodbye and started back down the stairs.He called after me, "Oh, please don't run away. Give. I am now 48 years old.Do the math. I suppose no story would be complete without a descriptionof the characters.Carol (my wife) isn't a tall woman. She stands about 5'-4". She'sblonde. But not a natural blonde. She's really a brunette. Brown eyes.With no intent to fuel a fantasy, she's got a very large bust and a smallframe. She and I both keep ourselves fit. I don't go to the gym anymore,for reasons you'll see. I do however use our exercise equipment in therec room. I am a retired. A drummer with a rock band, I guessed. Had I seen her before? She recognized me first."Michelle? Is that you?"Once I'd heard the voice, I knew. "Gina! Gina from Crazy Monkey! What the hell are YOU doing back in North Carolina?" A young mother hustled her five-year-old boy away, so he wouldn't hear the H-word again."It's Silly Monkey." Gina flashed me a sly grin. "I'm working at a Taco Bell in Apex. I'm hoping to get some high-tech training, Michelle, so I can learn to use state of the art. He cures his own and they don’t have to be refrigerated. So you can take them when you go to the beach tomorrow. I’ll put them in the frig here tonight. Oh and don’t forget the iced tea. Oh, never mind. I’ll call Sam for you. You can just put it on your bill here.’ With that, Veronica was set for evening. When the rib dinner was delivered, it was even better than Mildred had described. After dinner, Veronica settled down with a good book and spent the evening just relaxing to the sounds of the.