"What can I do for you, Father?" I wonder if I might tear you away from your young lady for a few minutes,only there's something I need to discuss wit... you." Certainly," said Helmut, leaning down and kissing me on the cheek. "I'llbe back soon, darling." 'Darling'?" said Benton with a smirk after Helmut had gone."Don't you start," I warned him. "It's thanks to you I'm in this position,one no heterosexual man should ever find himself in." You're right, and I'm sorry," he said, looking suitably. She definitely looked the part of prime and proper. No one would imagine this was the same woman who just a few hours earlier had passed out while trying to take on a monster black cock. Her pussy was still gaping open as she dressed this morning.Church went well. We sat and sang and prayed and listened to a sermon about some sort of sin. We stuck around long enough to be sociable, but then headed home. The ham and potatoes were in the oven, ready to go. I cheated and bought a couple of pies. Recently we had increased our gym nights from two to three each week, working out on the machines and enjoying the ever-present eye candy. For a couple in our forties, we were both in pretty good shape, if I must say so myself, and sweating and straining at the gym helped keep us feeling young at heart, plus it never failed to put us in the mood for the bedroom festivities which inevitably followed. Our typical gym nights always ended the same way, with us tearing our clothes off as soon as we. Bob never has called me before. It's always been Carol. Of course I said OK.Saturday came around and I went over to the Charles'. Rang the door bell but this time Bob and Carol met me at the door. There was a group hug with the two of them. Bob couldn't thank me enough and Carol, for the first time, kissed my on the lips in front of Bob. I was over whelmed to say the least. Bob said "The girls do not know you were coming tonight. We wanted to talk to before they knew you were here. We went in.