I even picked up some flowers to surprise the wife. The new job had been great for the pocketbook but hell on our romantic life. Thankfully now that t...he training was over my out of town trips would drop down to a couple days a month. We had never been apart for long stretches like this and I could tell it was affecting our marriage. I know had a much better understanding of civilian surveillance techniques both legal and otherwise, but at what cost? I knew that Cindy had been stressed lately as. ”“Yeah, I used to run into that kind of thing a lot,” Ash said with a laugh.“Well you survived,” I said.“Barely,” was her only reply.“Well Deacon will be down to visit I’m sure,” She said a few minutes later.“Well he is welcome,” I replied. “Just explain to him I do not want him harassing my clients.”“Got ya,” she said.I went back to my routine the next morning. Well I did after Ash left after breakfast. I admit I enjoyed Ash’s company. After she left, I sat on the front deck with my coffee. I sat on the couch. She texted her friends. She got on the computer. Nothing happened. Then as soon as I was going to leave. You came home. She was so mad. I was leaving she broke up with me as I ran through your house." I said. "That my daughter. A perfectly huge cock. She lets it go to waste. Your very cute. I am about twice your age. Does this bother you?" she said.I smiled. "Oh! I can see your cock getting bigger. I guess your OK with my age? How about the tanning? Tattoos? Curves? Nails?. After it stopped, Kent pulled out to just the head and then drove three more hard and deep thrust into my wet fuckhole. I gasped with each thrust. He pulled his cock out, got up, and said, "Get dressed, time to go home, faggot."I got up on my knees and struggled to get to my feet. My ass was hurting like hell. When I got up I looked over at him and thick cum and strings of pre-cum we dripping from his cock. He was no longer fully erect, but his cock was still thick as it was retreating into.