No. After the day he’s had, he needs this. Not a bad idea at all. He rubbed his eyes as he came down the hall, oblivious to her presence. ...He nearly walked into her as her hands gently grabbed him by the hips, stopping him in his tracks. Before he could react, she opened his trousers and drew him out. Tired he may have been, but his cock responded quickly to her attentions. Opening her mouth wide, she hungrily sucked him down. Fighting her own desire, she took her time,. Lips, breasts, legs, stomach…I’m in love. Mi amora, con quien soy completa. ‘Chris’, she whispers, sending a wave of eros dilecti through my mind, body, and soul. Little sighs escape her parted lips as I trace her amazing lines with my mouth. From the crease of her collar to the fold of her labia, I take in every delicious taste. She waters my mouth, and drives me wild. I cannot stop kissing her, wanting with every kiss to capture her beauty and bring it as close as I dare. I venture around her. Two weeks ago, I had a job that took me to Edmonton, large city in northern Alberta. As it happened, it was also a two-week project with the second half completed in a small town near our home. My wife chose to come along on both legs, initially for the shopping opportunities, and subsequently because the bitch was horny. Horny for my client-contact, Trevor. I had worked with Trevor the previous year. He wass a nice enough guy who enjoyed talking about himself without being a bore or too full. I had to get this stuff counted, and if I stopped and jacked off when I felt like it, I'd never get done. Ok back to locker 2, pads, jerseys', cup, jock, helmet, cleats, all there. Locker three, same routine, locker four, locker five, locker six, locker seven, locker eight, all the same all there. This wasn't so bad, just keep my mind on the task at hand, ignore the jocks and I'd be done before the teams was finished with their study hall. Then I hit Jason's locker, he had everything and an.