I imagined myself in a car in a parking lot, or on my knees in an alley, sucking a strange cock for my Girlfriend. Would they be clean, or dirty and s...elly? What if someone saw me?I sent back replies, but none of my volunteer suckees came through during the week. My Girlfriend was very disappointed. My Girlfriend and I had a beach vacation planned for the weekend. She told me that she would have to make sure I sucked cock for her on our trip and that I would have to pay for the privilege.We got. Their fixit guy wouldn't be able to look at it for a couple of days. That was fine with me. I hated mowing the lawn in the first place. For all I cared, the grass could grow until I got a citation from the city for failing to keep it mowed. My spouse didn't have the same view, unfortunately.When I got back it was almost lunch time, the kitchen was empty, the diary was lying there open to today's entry, and there was no sign of my spouse or Julie."Hello?"No answer."Anyone here?"Still nothing.It. Without letting more slideinside I moved my hips slightly, making him moan again. "You're teasing mebaby. Don't push me too far. Remember what happened in the kitchen?"I smiled down at him, moving my hips some more. "How could I forget, you fuckedmy mouth like an a****l. I remember feeling is slide in and out of my mouth,down my throat. Sucking it harder and harder, swallowing your cum." The wholetime I said this I kept moving against him. His hands kept squeezing my ass.Finally he snapped. Out. " I growled quietly.When I pounced into the bushes, I apparently surprised Chris and he screamed, "JENNNY!!! GETTTTOFFF ME!!!!"I simply grinned and rolled to the side. Chris attempted to stand and tripped over his own feet and fell face down on top of me. He knocked the breath from my chest and I rose up gasping for air. He was panting like a dog in the desert and started to laugh.He paused for a moment, and looked between our bodies. My shirt was askew letting the very tops of my breasts poke.