She slipped her fingers in the boxers, pulling them down while taking all of him into her warm mouth… such a smooth motion, he could only close his ...yes and feel her… the gentle way she rolled her tongue around the sensitive, bulging head… how she swallowed to enhance the sensation, lips tightly hugging the throbbing shaft as if to never release it… taking his swollen balls in her palms, caressing him possessively… knowing… oh, yes, she knew. He held her hair, feeling the deepness of her oral. "Hey Baby Girl" you say and I could just melt. We settle on the couch and catch up for a bit. Given our history, I quickly relax and lay my head on your chest. You stroke my hair as I run my fingers up and down your chest, underneath your shirt. Everything just seems natural. I don't know how it started exactly, but soon your lips are on mine. You are sucking my bottom lip into your mouth and I am moaning. I pull your shirt over your head and toss it aside. There is nothing better than a man's. Stroking while trying to find a movie I hear my neighbor drop some coins and the video start. After few minutes I catch some movement at the gloryhole and it's my neighbor peeking through. I stopped stroking and took my hand off my dick and let him look. He checks me out for 15-20 seconds or so then stands back up. After going back to stroking I hear my neighbor unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Deciding to take a peek through the hole I see him stroking a large semi hard circumsised dick.. You are supposed to stick up for me and support me." Peggy started to cry and walked into the kitchen. I sat there with my coke and watched as she leaned on the Formica table and softly cried. I loved her more than anything. She was the only girl I ever cared about. She was feeding me bullshit and putting on the water works. Peggy had an agenda to preserve her marriage. Sally had no reason in the world to lie to me. I felt an urge to start questioning Peggy on each and every inconsistency in.