I turned to my back and stretched. Then, I jerked up and looked at the clock on the night stand. It read 7:30! There was no way we’d get to work on ...ime. I tried scrambling out of the bed, but was tangled in the top sheet and nearly flopped face first onto the floor. I then nearly fell when I stepped on one of my shoes before stopping and gathering myself before I might kill myself on the stairs.I rushed into the kitchen, “Sir … we’re going to be late!”He laughed as I came sk**ding to a stop. ....but sho shy despite of her beauty.Of course, our sex life was exciting in the beginning. Everything was new, new smells, new tastes, new feelings and love makes blind.Time went, thing s got into routines and.....at some time, boring.But we loved each other deeply and was kind of ok with a quite absent sex life. But, as I man, I had quite a lot of "drive", and I really tried to spark thing sup, but mostly is was ending...into nothing.The years went by, jobs, cars, house, dog, no c***dren,. It was flesh-colored, about eight inches in length, and one and a half thick. I couldn’t tell whether I was more nervous or excited over the thought of her fucking my ass with it. To be honest, the idea was turning me on! Cindy sat down on the floor, and motioned to me to come over. I walked over to her and she turned me around so my ass was in her face. She spread apart my ass cheeks and started to tease the area around my backdoor. She licked from the base of my ball sack to the top of my. The hostess checks my name off on her list and gestures in front of her as she seats me. I take my seat alone at a table for two, which is located in the middle of the restaurant. A quick scan of the room helps me decide that I am among the latecomers today. Thirty minutes left for breakfast and mostly single people like I sit eating quietly, most still looking half asleep. I place my items on the table, grab my empty tea cup and head for the food. Thank God there's no line and the restaurant.