When I arrived there, I found her bra, but no panties and a wet shower plus a discarded damp bath towel. Reaching down, I picked up those articles and... was unpleasantly surprised to find the clasp and one strap of the bra broken as if someone had ripped it way. What the hell is going on?Peering into the bedroom, I could see she was still asleep. I made coffee, opened up the front door to get the paper and found the sight that broke my heart. There lay her panties. I picked them up and instantly. No. I love to suck a guys cock slowly, luxuriously, and lavish on him my full and unwavering attention---with no other motive in mind that to give him the best damned blow job he's ever had; and I'm always richly rewarded for it!You may be wondering at this point if I have a particular 'favorite' visitor to my glory hole. It's a reasonable enough question; and the answer is Yes! He's a young black k** who happens to live just down the street from me a couple of blocks, by the name of. The table ordered again and an elderly man paidhim for the drinks with a hundred dollar bill and told him to keepthe change. The drink bill was forty-seven dollars so he got afifty-three dollar tip. This made him really want to get into it sohe provided the best service he could. One man sat alone at a table and only ordered maybe three drinksall night. The man motioned for him to come over. He went and theman asked him his name. He told the man it was Alicia. The manasked if he had a husband. Now, I had thoughts of other guys, I had madeit a point to check things out in the locker room at school but Ihad never made it with a guy. Soon the guys hand was squeezing my thigh and before I knew it hehad it closed around my, by then, hard young cock. I heard a softaaaaaah and he started to stroke my prick as best he could with itstill constrained by my pants and underware. I spread my legs andhe started to open my pants, then his hand was inside my BVD’s andhe was bringing my throbbing.