Meeting him is a cool story in itself. After a couple of months of this activity, guys were calling my phone all the time and I started texting some ...f them back, asking their name, doing little get acquainted things. They invariably started asking me out, so I’d ask for a picture to refresh my memory. If they sent a dick picture, they were blocked. Those that didn’t send a picture were blocked. Of the few left, I blocked those whose looks didn’t appeal to me. I texted back those who. I got their dinner, then started fixing my own. They seemed cheerful asI half danced to the music that was now playing, while I prepared mysupper.After eating I shared out the left overs, then grabbed a beer from thefridge. Funny, I'd stopped drinking years ago, but now after a failedmarriage, a pink slip at work, and overdue notices piling up I reallyfelt like I needed to get plastered.I cracked open the first one taking a long pull, then sat it down on thetable. I looked around and realized. When I looked over my shoulder I saw Bonnie on her with Julie's face buried in her pussy, she was so into it that she had no idea I was awake and watching the show. I realized that I have created a couple of horny a****ls. One of the rules is no sex in public and we have more of that, than indoors. Bonnie signaled me over a but my cock in her mouth. For the first time in days I was totally soft. It was easy to slide in all the way down to my balls. Of course it did't take long for her to get me. "And before we knew it, we are both out cold and snoring (or at least I was). As I am sleeping, I start to have a very sexual dream about you stroking my thick, hard cock…it feels so nice and I keep thinking, OMG…I would love to cum right now, please don't stop. This is amazing! Then I start to dream that you are giving me one of your special and amazing blow jobs, only it felt too real. I quickly realized…yes…it is too real and my eyes start to open. Much to my happiness and surprise, you.