“Well, you just going to stand there or are you going to give me a hug?” I opened my arms and she skipped to me and jumped into my arms. As she d...id I could feel her breasts on my chest and myself starting to get hard so I broke away. I had always had a little crush on her, but never told her. "So how you doing? How you been?" "Oh not bad, everything has been going okay and..." She stopped and stared at something. I looked and noticed that my joint was still alight. “Is that weed?" I. I went inside the attached bathroom and brought the bottle of oil. Now I asked her to get rid of her garment so that I can start my massaging.I opend the hooks of her dress and pulled it over her head.She was in a black netted bra. It was a fantastic view, the black bra was looking sexy against her white skin.I unhooked the same and put the bra staps on the either side. Now her back was without any cover. I put some oil on her back and started massaging the same with circular motion. She was. My job, at the time, required me to be the baddest MF on the street and I took to it like a duck to water. So it only made since that when we went out we would go to a place where I was more or less in control. One of these places was a dive of a bar that drew all kinds of street folks in during the course of a day. Being a rough place it was a no rules kind on place and hard telling what you would see on a given night. I never did worry about being there with my new young wife because the. He told me to stand in front of him and he used one hand to stroke and the other to caress my balls. I was constantly looking at his cock because of its length. I started to get close to cumming and he stopped and asked if I would touch him. He did not stand but I got on my knees and stroked his cock with one hand and caressed his balls with another. I could tell he was really enjoying it. Then he told me to lick his shaft. I knew where this was headed and was shaking as I leaned forward..