I would cruise the clubs and bars. The second night there I picked up a young guy from England. I loved his accent. He took me to his room and I gave ...im a blow job. Nothing extra ordinary about that night. (Maybe I should tell you this first. After I got married I knew I had to settle down sexually. I made a promise to myself to not fuck strangers anymore. It is hard to keep that promise at times. But with my fetish of giving oral it does make it easier. And usually once I start, the guys. Garry = Well Kristy let me show you,Garry then proceeds to stand up and unbutton his trousers and drop them to the floor, I was just shocked that he was doing this in front of me, there he was standing in his Calvin Kline undies in my house at my dinner table, Garry = Well Kristy would you like to see my cock and judge for yourself or shall I put him away,I did not know what to say, there was a moment silence and I don't know whether it was my conscience or hornyness but I had to see for. I started at one end and made a deep cut all the way through to the other end. I might have gone deeper than I needed, but I wanted the creek to stay in its banks during the spring runoff so that it wouldn't wash out so easily. Too much flow, and it could wash around the little dams I was building.We then began driving the poles across the washed out area so that we could stack logs behind them like a seawall, and fill it in with rocks and dirt on top of the tree root balls.We were moving right. While I was in the shower getting ready my wife was doing her face and hair at the bathroom mirrow. She started talking to me about what to expect tonight. She started off by telling me to shave my dick and balls real smooth because I'd be in my CB3000 all night. I asked her why that was? She said she didn't want any of my buddies loose ass wife's giving me any birthday pussy. OH , I see I said, you think that could happen do you ? She said well I just want to have a good time without worring.