But something in the way I felt afterward… I knew the treadmill was my silver bullet. So, did I call that first day a fiasco? Maybe not. I began goi...ng every day. I’d stay for three hours at a time, trudging out three and five and seven minute increments at increasingly higher speeds, drowning my sorrows in the sweet nectar of water, sweating it out, allowing it to rid my body of the crap I’d allowed to be deposited there. Before three months had passed, I was walking for thirty minutes at a. He asked me to sit, which I did. Before I could say anything, he pushed his cock toward my mouth. I thought, "fuck, this is not the first cock I have seen", although, it is the first cock that did not come through a glory hole. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and felt his hard cock slide over my lips into my mouth. I started to use the oral skills I had mastered over the last year to pleasure this young black stud. I never touched his cock with my hands, I would tongue the head of his. They crossed a broader street still following the large truck in front of them until he saw the iron gates of the dock area."What about the man at the gate," he asked."That's okay," Price growled, "he's a friend of ours."They swept through the gate and Jimmy glanced at the little sentry box at the entrance to the dock. There was no guard!He followed the van, feeling suddenly apprehensive and on edge. They dodged among a number of long heavy wooden buildings and then along a concrete runway. He. I was sitting on the chair in such a way that I could see her properly. She came n sat next to me n served tea n some pakodas. Tea was good n pakoda too. I praised her for her preparation n thanked her too. She was happy.I said Nidhi you’re very beautiful n your hubby is a lucky man to have u as his wife. She blushed a bit. Then I asked her it’s been 2 months you’re staying here n ur hubby has never come to see you. I could see she was a bit upset with my question. I said sorry I didn’t mean to.