“as if i would want to have sex with a stranger like that!” she explained, “ I mean to just have sex with him hear in the woods! I mean he was d...ressed really dirty and looked like he needed a shower!” she then continued saying, “ I don’t have sex with my Husband, so what made him think I would have sex with him?” “ I have not had sex for over 10 years! My Husband can’t get an erection any more!” She told me all this and just hugged me as she was sobbing on my shoulder. I just held her and. "Harvey, I brought a couple of root beers, because I know you don't drink, but I've got a bottle of wine for Trey and I." Excellent," the both of them said simultaneously, which got all three of us laughing."This is called Red Mist," I told Trey as I poured some of the wine into a glass for him. "Let it sit in the glass a minute or two, it'll be worth the wait."Slow roasting buffalo over a spit was sure the right way to do it. Talk about tender, succulent meat! The seasonings were smoky, but. This gave me perfect access to his big uncut dick, and heavy balls. The easiest way to clean up was to swallow, and I quickly became a master at allowing his heavy loads of love juice to slide down my throat without spilling a drop. There is nothing quite like going back to work with the musky male scent of a dick in your nostrils, and your lovers warm cum resting in your stomach with the strong after taste lingering in your throat and mouth. I loved my job!The other major prop of this. She told me that sleep was the very last thing on her mind right about now and mumbled something about "a man hadn't touched her at all in a while". Then she got tense and quiet and looked like she regretted saying it. I said that I would be happy to help her if she needed it. She said "thanks" and then said "I need to head off to bed". She got up and quickly closed her door. I thought I had somehow ruined my chance. The next evening I got home from work and Bev wouldn't make eye contact with.