I remember it so clearly, i almost swear it was real. I had moved off of the bench, ******** was still talking but watching me intently as well. I unz...pped his coveralls and found his long hard thick cock, using only my mouth to do both, and began to suck on it. I could still smell that delicious aroma that had plagued my nose yesterday and taste it on my tongue. If my dream is true, then his cock, that had to be at least 8 inches in length, was the source for both the taste and the smell. I. So, get naked.”In my younger days had a ‘She’ walked into my bedroom and said, “Get naked”, I would have been before she finished the sentence. Today, I did what may have set the Guinness Book record for the slowest strip by a male.The shoes were first, followed by the socks. The pants were third and then I stopped. Polo shirt or underwear? Fuck. I dropped my underwear and stood there half hoping that would be enough.“I’m waiting.” Kendi still had her hands on her hips and was still staring. My thoughts towards her changed from 9th. I used to pee her while she is bathing. And in nights I used to go near her and feel her pussy heat. Then I also kissed her necks. It’s all gone routine till my aunt find some change in my attitude. Some years passed and she got married and lived happily. I was waiting to taste her anytime but haven’t got a chance. One fine noon I went to her house. Her husband is doing some business. And he has more workers with him. Even 10 years old guys work for. Watching my wife flirting all day with the other three husbands was a real turn on. She knew my fetish of voyeurism, and made sure I could always see what she was up to. The other wives, were also flirting with various husbands and on occasion with each other. We all wore swim suits and the occasional flash of tits, or a cock beginning to stiffen as a neighbour flirted or accidently brushed off one of the husbands, added to the sexual tension.As the sun began to set, Terry announced we should.