I thought our sex life was pretty good. “So what exactly would you want to do differently?” I asked, sitting down on a kitchen chair for support. ... “Not sure really, do you have any ideas? I just think it could do with spicing up a bit.” “O.K. No problem. Let’s spice it up then.” I racked my oversized brain to think of something spicy. Naturally I had read loads of articles on the subject. I am nothing, if not well read, after all. “Should we have sex in a bubble bath then?” “Nah, I don’t think. Soon her hand replaced mine at the base of my rod. Her mouth sucked me while her fist pumped me, and before long I was on the verge of shooting my cum into her mouth. I could barely stand. "Slow down," I breathlessly told her. "You're going to make me cum too fast." "Sorry," she breathed lustily. "I'm just so hungry for you." She slowed her pace and every touch felt amazing. I was just on the verge of cumming, riding that delicious ridge before plunging into a mind blowing orgasm. She kept me. "I've got personal business on Thursday, so I've got to buy some time today and tomorrow." It's never done, is it?" Floyd sympathized as they made their way to Frank's office."You mean work, or personal business?" Frank bantered back. Floyd laughed. "The answer is 'yes' to both," Frank said.Floyd unlocked Frank's door. "I'll bring you some coffee when it's finished brewing," he promised. "Should be about five minutes." Would you mind bringing an extra one? I've got Aaron Fishman in here with. It makes my knees weak. It makes me crave and desire to kiss it, to feel the softness on my lips and face and make it swell. To feel it harden in your mouth, knowing it’s you that is bringing that glorious manhood pleasure. To hear him sigh as his hard dick reaches the back of your throat, to feel your nose against his abdomen, knowing you have him all the way in... And his scent, you smell his musky, manly scent and it brings you to his most delicate part, his balls. Whether they are hanging.