We muscle his bike into the truck strap it down and head to his place just a town over. We bullshit about guy type stuff women sex and sloppy blowjobs.... He was very graphic as he spoke about long stringy gooey saliva blowjobs and facefucking. I could see the porn in my head. I was starting to get turned on a bit. My cock was getting hard again. I changed the subject. We arrive at his apartment. Some other guys his age came out to help unload his bike. He gives them a bunch of grief for not. I am barefoot in death, much as I preferred to be in life.You lick your lips again, memories of our lovemaking rushing back to you. Tears well up as you again think of how you will never again feel the press of my body against yours, or experience the beauty of my lazy smile as we bask in the afterglow of wild, animal fucking.You bend low, and drink in my perfume again. Your lips hover above mine, your tongue running along the cold, crimson stiffness that once pleasured you orally--and now. It also was a public relation thing with the Jewish community in town. Overall a win/win situation. They and the staff got a day off and not much business was lost because of that.So I wound up getting some left over soup out of the freezer added a couple of hot dogs, some bread and beer and I was good.Sunday was uneventful the there never was any contact from the Ladies. It was not like we were married and they had their own lives.Monday morning, Michelle and I finalized the purchase of HH's. Mmmm, feels so good.’ I look over and notice my wife’s eyes glued to her screen. She asks what I am looking at on my iPad. I tell her I am watching a ball game with no volume. She asks why no volume, I tell her I want to hear the news on the TV. I ask her what she is looking at. She tells me she is doing crosswords. We both go back to what we were doing. ‘Traci, I am about to fill you warm mouth.’ ‘Give it to me now Todd! I want to feel your warm cream fill my mouth.’ ‘OMG! I am filling your.