" I guess I expected this from when you finally answered the phone, inwhich case you're acting like you got what you wanted."I sputtered for a moment,... and then realised he was right. I was actinglike I expected him to. "You're right. I apologise. But the factstill remains that I'm not sure I can give you what you're after." Meet me for lunch on Saturday, and we can talk." Deal."I smiled to myself as I put the phone back in my purse. One morecomplication. You think you've sorted one out,. "Oh, by the way," she said, " I never did get your name?" "Curtis Richards," I replied, "I will look forward to meeting you." We said our "goodbye's" and hung up.I had been relaxing naked on my recliner in front of the tube watching a video when Kim had called. I figured if she was on her way over that I better get some clothes on before she got there. I went in my bedroom and slipped on a t-shirt and put on a pair of khaki pants over my naked dick. About twenty minutes later there was a knock. "Yeah, I feel fine. I'll go mow the lawn right now," I promised directly to her tits. I raised my eyes to see a smile on her lips as she went past me and down the stairs.Mowing the lawn is a great time to think. You can do the entire yard without ever having to concentrate on what you are doing. Hell, most guys can mow their yards in their sleep. As I went around the back yard, I considered my situation. I somehow knew that the missing day and the strange events of the morning were connected,. I inched towards his cock, slowly fondling it with both hands. I couldn't help myself I brushed his pulsing cock across my cheek, moving it across my lips to the other cheek, I moaned as I slide it over my lips. I moved it back to my lips and licked it like an ice cream cone; I was entranced by the taste of his pre-cum. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and swallowed what I could of it; its girth stretched me to my limits. It was so thick I couldn't get it down my throat without gagging but.