I could feel him stroking himself against my back, as I sat naked on his lap. Then he pushed me down into the footwell under the dashboard, and stuck ...is prick in my face and said, “start sucking!” He leaned against the back of the seat with his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes while I sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth and began bobbing up and down on his shaft. It was a pretty long cock…about 9”…and thick, too. It was about the same size as my father’s, but definitely bigger. Believe it or not, the words started to make sense, at least to me.So I started writing... Outline for the story of "My Cheating Wife"'Oh yeah that's an original story title, I can change it later. Most of this I will leave unchanged, maybe a comment or two here and there. I don't want to get confused. What names to use? How about Mike and Betty, that's our real names? Knowing Betty, she wouldn't mind.'Main Characters: Mike and Betty'I remember that one guy I talked to on IM, WobblyDonkey, does. We pushed our trolleys the short distance to the coffee shop. She stayed with them while I ordered. I noticed her checking out the contents in my trolley. ‘I can’t work you out, some of the items you have are bulk while others are in small quantities.’ ‘That’s easy to explain, I live alone and I usually cook up large batches of some things and freeze the left-overs for later consumption while other things are best eaten fresh because they don’t freeze well.’ I noticed that she had largish. And you know?I am starving? she said with a nervous giggle. She slung her backpack off and hung it up by one strap on one of the coathooks, smiling at her aunt before running off to join her cousins. Monica smiled and began to walk slowly after them. By the time she arrived in the kitchen the sandwiches were already half gone, the three girls devouring them, sitting around the tiny round table pushed into the breakfast nook. The twins were excitedly talking about how happy they were to.