Glenda was fussing over him to make him relax. She kept saying, "Martin, Honey, you have to take care of yourself. We're getting older and we need to ...eep in good health."The guy named Phil was saying, "My two new managers are really ready to take over their territories, Tiny. My replacement is doing a great job and outselling me, even in this economy. He's been generating new business constantly, a really good man."Tiny asked, "Just where are you going on this first leg of your retirement?". He do anything for promise of fuck with me. I tell him men underwear yuck, make me sick to look at. Much better, much cuter his cock with pink ribbon in panties. So he wear panties, very sex kind, g-string, thong. Stockings, too, with garter belt. Make smooth legs much prettier and painted toes, too, I say. When herbs in pills make his breasts puffy like young girl’s I tell him he must wear small pink bra. Now when he kneel to give me pedicure or to play kissy-foot he dress all in girl’s. Then he asked where I was. She said, “Down in that state, down there.” He had no clue what she tried to tell him. So Mike said, “So Marc isn’t home and he is in a different state?” Linda nod her head yes. Mike stood there, looking at my wife naked on our bed. He thought to himself, “I never fucked a big woman before. I wonder if she feels different from the normal skinny girls I fuck.”Mike took his clothes off and made love to my wife. He put his cock inside her. He said, “Damn, you feel good. I'll erase it later. In the meantime, enjoy it, Sweetie." I heard the sounds of a pencil against paper, followed by a dial tone. She'd hung up on me! What she was drawing, I wondered. Determined not to let it worry me, I lay down on bed.A second later, I figured it out the hard way. The sound of my own breathing was turning me on, and instinctively sat up to relieve my sexual tension. However, instead of touching me dick with my hands, I continued leaning forward until my cock was in my mouth..