It fits in a sound bite. It’s not important if it’s right.”“So, when are you going to run for office?” he asked, turning reporter on me.“N...ver going to happen! I couldn’t afford the pay cut,” I said, laughing.“Well, it was good to meet you, even if I do have to go home and rescue my marriage now,” he said, sticking out his hand to shake mine.I laughed and took it, shaking it in response. “Listen, if you’re ever in Baltimore, call me. We’ll get a babysitter, and I can bring my wife and you can. On the dot, I rang his doorbell and he opened immediately as if he was just waiting by the door. He was buck naked. Even in his mid-forties, Mark had a great body, largely due to his early days as a high school football player and hours we spend in the gym together. His eight-inch cock was already hard. I walked in and we started to kiss as he was closing the door. Like horny teenagers, we walked to his couch, kissing, touching, and undressing as we went. “God, I need some cock and ass,” he. The hostess showed me to a table by the fireplace, and brought me aScotch and soda on the rocks. I took a sip, and realized it was myfavorite twelve year old Scotch from a fairly obscure distillery in theHighlands. Not too many Scotch drinkers knew the brand, and I wasimpressed.I kept sipping the Scotch and browsed the menu, spotting myfavorite dinner as one of their specialties. The fire flickered a bit andI could feel the tension slowly ease from my shoulders. And, the Scotchwent down pretty. It began to hit me that I was standing naked in my own shower with the mom of my best friend since I was two years old. I could hardly hold back my exhilaration, and had an even more difficult time once Anne guided one of my hands to her boobs, one to her wet pussy, wrapped one of her hands around my cock, and kissed me deeply. She thrust her tongue into my mouth, and it dueled with mine for what felt like forever. Then, she knelt down and took my rock hard penis into her warm mouth. She sucked.