I drove over to the first guys house he was short and stocky probably mid thirties white he invited me in and walked me to his bedroom there was a lit...le chit chat the normal stuff good to meet you stuff like that he pulled his shorts down and sat on the bed I kneeled in front of him and started stroking his cock it was around 7” inches or so after it started to get hard I flicked the head with my tongue and then ran my tongue my tongue down his dick then I took his dick in my mouth and started. You got me at a very weak moment and I was very disturbed by how you looked and by what you had been through.’ ‘I’m sorry Deb, I guess that I just picked up on a few signs tonight and thought that we would continue where we left off on Wednesday. Like John inviting me over, then telling me that he’s got to go to a meeting for 5 hours or more, then you appearing as a vision in that come-and-take-me dress … and then watching you putting drinks away like you’re building up some courage to take a. I put the camcorder away, cleared my head, and decided to finish off the last cup of coffee with the morning paper. “Oh no,” I thought as I read the local section. Joe and the Mayor were at it again. Joe owned a piece of property up by the mall and was refusing to sell it to a developer because it was a buffer between parking lots and a little trout stream. The Mayor, who was a hypocritical S.O.B, was accusing Joe of blocking progress and being a job killer. This battle between them had been. Cindy wasn’t the hottest MILF in town, but I certainly wouldn’t have kicked her out of bed unless she wanted to fuck on the floor. “Every time you cum for Sheryl, I want you to think about me…every time you masturbate…I want you to cum fantasizing about me” she said. That’s it? I thought. I could just tell her what she wants to hear. How in the world would she know if I actually did it? “You’re requesting something I’ve already been doing, Cindy. Are you sure this is what a lonely house wife.