I'm starting to feel irritated, I was afraid this might happen."Listen Jeremy, this was something you wanted, you've been badgering me about this for ...ears. Now we finally do it, YOUR FANTASY, and your freaking out on me." I respond, obviously irritated. "I'm not freaking out, I just want to know if we are done with this, or if you want to do it again." At that he gets up and walks over to me.He sits down next to me. I'm still lying down. "I don't know. I'd be lying if i said i didn't enjoy. Not because the caller hang on but because the last four digits in that phone number were the same as the four last digits in my social security number.For that simple reason I tried to check that number in those on-line phone number services but few people care to register their pre-paid phones why I got nothing and didn't care mention it Linda who wasn't at home.I had to be home even the next day having an extended long lunch for two reasons, one Linda's new cell phone had some minor problems. One quick look and I was happy to, his dick was hard a good 8” and about the size of a golf ball. I took him into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the head. It was a beautiful mushroom head that was bigger than his shaft. The skin of his shaft and head were silky soft and smooth the head felt really good in my mouth. He started to swing the crop over my ass time and time again increasing the intensity every swing.I kept sucking the head and pushing it in a little more each time stopping it. I put the thought aside for further consideration. I have to say, that fall and spring were pretty damn sweet. Rachel was a walking dream: there when I wanted, gone when I hinted I was busy, ready for anything that two people can do with each other. Annie was still in town then, her and ol’ Ray not hitched yet, so I had the best of both fuckin’ worlds. Two sets of pussy, two types of fun, guys at the gym crapping hot rivets, frat rats the same, pure jealousy, both of them: I was happy as a pig.