The wharves were only about thirty feet apart and the wharf on the near side was about two-hundred feet long while the one on the far side was about o...e-hundred feet long. The water between the wharves was flowing out towards the beach with a gentle current.John and Christa walked across the bridge towards the beach on the far side of the wharf. Dave, Sam and Jennifer followed. There were kids and adults alike jumping off the wharves and the bridge into the channel. Dave watched as the current. I was coming up on a deadline at work too, so I had to put in some extra hours. Still, true to my word, I began to strip off to my underwear at the front door. I could say I did it to support my wife but it really was for me. After the first time, it wasn’t a matter of doing it occasionally, either. By Thursday, I was looking forward to getting out of my work clothes at my front door before I’d even left work - knowing I didn’t have to so much as walk upstairs at the house or reach into the. Oh fuck….cock….” he muttered out; his pleading voice only making me wetter with anticipation to feel him cum in my mouth. I sucked even harder on his shaft before forcing my head hard and fast down on his shaft, forcing it as deep inside my throat as I could take it. I couldn’t breathe, but it was all the stimulation he required. Shawn tensed up against me and pulled two fistfuls of my hair before finally firing his hot load of steamy delicious cum into my mouth. I pulled his cock out of my. He always walks in the same outfit, a white tank top, grey gym shorts and athletic shoes. He always carries his phone with him on his walks too. He was just a couple houses away now and I could start to get a clear look at his face. I noticed a weird look on his face as he stared intently at the phone in his hand. As he got closer he didn’t lift his head up from his phone the entire time and then he stopped almost directly between me and my neighbors house. He was only about 50 feet away from.