Needless to say, we fucked like crazy that night when we got home. I guess we were both hot.A couple of weeks later, my wife and I were celebrating my... birthday at our favorite seafood restaurant. We had just finished a great meal with raw oysters, grilled fish and two bottles of wine. We were a little tired, but still wanted to keep the party going. It was about that time Anthony called my cell. He had been out drinking with some other friends of ours (including Davis that just lived a few. I'd evencaught Sam holding hands with him once.I sat up.I'd tell him what I thought of him. I'd tell him he was killing the bandand wasn't he fucking happy about that since all of this was his faultanyway? I'd walk over there and spit in his face and tell him that we'dgiven up Michael who'd helped us and how did he feel about that?Then I was walking toward the boulder.My lips were wet and I realized I'd been licking them. I was gearing upfor a fight. I was going to let him have it.I stopped.. As you lean down to slide in, I inhale deeply and can detect the remnants of your cologne. Mmmm, very nice. We continue talking, and the conversation quickly takes on a very flirtatious tone. Little comments here and there…me saying how much I am drawn to men in uniform, you saying how much you appreciate a nice pair of long sexy legs. To my surprise, I blush and look away, and I hear you chuckling, telling me how you didn’t expect a sexy woman like me to blush at a simple compliment like that.. It’s what he does with it that matters. And that you can’t know unless you meet. The upshot is that, with very little discussion, a meeting was set for that afternoon at 4pm, with me hoping for the best. At 3.30 pm he canceled. Damn. But five minutes later, in comes a message – ‘Do you want to suck my thick cock off?’ ‘Sure. When?’ ‘Right now. That’s all it’ll be though.’ ‘Fine. Here’s the directions…’ ‘I’ll be there in ten. Just be slutty, ok?’ I was already in my usual black lingerie,.