But there’s a lot you don’t know about me. I have fantasies of my own, and sometimes I act on them in ways you wouldn’t believe. For example, th...ere’s the hot new basketball coach. Yes, THAT basketball coach. The one that all the girls whisper about, doodling on their notebooks, pairing his last name with their first name to see how it looks. Walking the long route to class just to pass by his room, then dropping something by his door so they can bend down in front of him. He’s the coach that. Thinking about Annenot able to control her thought and getting aroused is funny. Moreover, isexciting. Damn, I'm getting wet thinking about her erected penis! I have todischarge these thoughts. I manage, thanks to the fact that we're now home.As soon as we're inside our flat, I run to the bathroom. Anne is alrightwith me going first. I really want to shower, as I still feel sticky downthere and moreover I want to take a closer look at myself. So I quicklyundress.I'm basically the same, male me,. Susie immediately moved over from where she'd been sitting next to Tom and gladly got down in his lap with her hands and mouth. She'd been sitting there wanting Tom to pay some attention to her and for the moment she was more than willing to suck his cock and let him cum hotly into her mouth. Susie loved sucking her husband's cock and she'd thoroughly enjoyed sucking Tom's cock every time he'd let her. She knew most times he wouldn't let her suck him totally off until he blasted his cum into. I head home and change into my sexy stuff. I do my chores to kill the day and make dinner waiting for it to get dark.I sit here chatting with friends here on Lush waiting. I go to my door, and I see some neighbors having a party. "Great it's going to be a late night" I think to myself.10:00 p.m. I walk back to the door and they are still out there. So I chat a little more and watch T.V. 11:00 p.m. I go look again, I can't see anything very well thanks to the street lamp right out side my door..