Joanna looked at her watch. “Just in time,” she said. “Breakfast should be delivered at any moment.”As if on cue, there was a knock on the doo... and a call of, “Room service.”Joanna opened the door and a uniformed woman pushed a laden trolley into the room. “Your breakfast order,” she said. “Is there anything else I can get for you?”When Joanna shook her head, the woman turned and left, again without soliciting a tip.The breakfast offering seemed to have cleaned out much of the animal life of a. When I walked into the house I was feeling great…I had a bit of a buzz going from the 6 pack I’d had on the golf course and I always feel good after a round of golf. I walked into the kitchen to grab another beer and saw my wife sitting at the table with an odd look on her face. I immediately knew something was wrong so I sat down across the table from her waiting to apologize for whatever it was she was about to accuse me of. She pushed a small stack of papers across the table at me and asked. . YES! At first, I'd admit I was sadden about having to leave my wife and our life in peaceful suburbia, but this was a chance I'm happy to have. "Come on, Buddy. Downstairs, I hope you don't mind, my family is waiting to meet you and my wife cooked you up sweet potato, fried chicken, cherry pie, mac and cheese, and made her lemonade to wash it all down," Morgan was licking his lips jus thinking of it. It was a funny site to see. As we made our way to the kitchen I could hear the sounds of. . thinking about the feel of his warm spunk splashing on my ass and back still gives me shivers of excitement. We still chat but have never managed to find a time to get together to do more. The second time was even less eventful. I was at a friends place and her husband went down on me out by the pool. They're completely open but we didn't want to be away from everyone else too long so it was just a quick blowjob. I was so shocked and nervous that I wasn't even able to get off. So yeah, if all.