We hooked up on a cold winter’s day about a year ago. We talked before either of us fully committed to only oral and performed on each other with sw...llowing — no mess for either’s wife to question afterwards. If they should ask what we did an excuse was always made that both agreed upon. Help him “move” something; borrow a ladder, etc.After the first, and both of us fully drained, I could not wait to have my cock sucked or sucking him again and again. Although he was only average in length and. I took his penis into hand jacked it while i licked the tip. It didn't take long for him to harden up eventually reaching a massive eight inch cock. I then deepthroated feeling his member in the back of my throat, while I massaged his shaft with my tongue. "Oh yeah, baby. Suck me like that." he moaned.I then started licking his head, slowly going up and down the shaft with my tongue. I assured myself he liked it, but I never told him my sex secret. As I sucked him he took his shirt off. I. At this point I was honestly being nothing more than a community steward, but on my walk back to our house a ton of thoughts hit me like a large object falling out of the sky. Could this be an opportunity to meet someone? Upon meeting back up with Lisa it was clear that she was thinking the same thing. I quickly told her the story, and before we could say much Rodrick was walking our way. Lisa was wearing a robe with a pair of black silky panties underneath, and a very thin sleeping shirt. She. .. she didn’t. And that was good enough for her.“Miserable,” she said, her voice cheery. “I hate and loathe every second of it.”Frank – whose tentacles had been at work sculpting flaked ice and squirting flavoring – paused. “Ah!” he clicked his beak. “You won’t fool me, Gallagher. I know you now. You’re only happy when it rains.”“Hey, at least I’m not the one wearing a 49er hat in Nevada,” Gallagher said, taking the ice treat. She started to walk backwards, flipping a two fingered salute after.