I sent him photos of me and he wanted to meet! Nerves racked me, I wanted it so bad, but was so nervous... I’m going!Serveral times I almost turned ...y car around, and several times my lust drove me forward. The image of his big cock drove me forward! I thought of wrapping my eager lips around his beautiful head and shaft drove me forward! Oh, how I wanted this, dreamed about this. I began to fantasize about what would happen when we met. What would happen when I stepped through his door, both. He put the parcel on a table that was undercover and as he turned there was a window, with the curtain drawn, but not completely and there was Jan and her husband, totally naked and Jan was down sucking, her tits bouncing back and forth and the expression on her husband's face was utopia. Without finishing he lifted her up, almost dragging his cock out of her mouth and how Jan had accommodated it was beyond him for it was enormous. He turned her over and fucked her doggie style and her cry of. She didn't know what to tell him. She needed to stall. She sat on the edge of the bed. "Get undressed." she said. He began to pull his shirt off. "Slowly." she said, suppressing a giggle. Once again, he raised an eyebrow questioningly at her, but he didn't complain. He pulled off his shirt slowly. He slowly unbuckled his belt. He pulled it free of the loops, making a satisfying swish noise. He unbuttoned his jeans, and stepped out of them. He stood there in his boxers and socks. "Those too,". We went back inside and I told Cara it was one beautiful car and that she deserved one just like it. She told me how sweet I was and maybe someday she would get one, but for right now she was happy with her vehicle. She drove a decent car, a Mercury, but it was a few years old. I traded my truck in for a van because of the kids. We needed more room than my truck offered. During all this talk, Robert said hardly a word. I saw his wife look at him a few times, probably wondering why he was so.