Like most of my neighbors (I suspect), my wife and I settled into a tired routine long ago that was too focused on the kids, not focused enough on our...selves or “us”. And so I found myself not being able to enjoy oral sex, or any sex for that matter, as often as I used to. Life just got in the way, and I suppose we were lazy enough to let it. But one Saturday morning I woke up with a raging hard-on and a realization that I couldn’t remember the last time I didn’t take care of it myself. That. I slowly opened the scissors and slid one blade under his leg hole. The cold metal touched close to his balls and he jumped a little I than preceded to cut from the leg hole to the waist band. His underwear underwear drooped exposing his hard cock. The drop of pre-cum sat like a perfect pearl bead on his thick head. I got down of my knees and was breathing heavy right in front of this throbbing cock. The hot air coming from my mouth was passing over his cock. His heavy breathing was a sign of. "Sorry young man, but I have to deliver this to the addressee only." Okay" Chad turned and called into the house. "Mom, there's a delivery for you."Barbara came out from the kitchen wiping her hands with a dishtowel."Please sign here, ma'am," requested the driver.After giving her signature Barbara took the envelope from the driver and closed the door as he left."I wonder what this is?" Barbara thought to herself. "Don't get many special delivery messages."Barbara opened the Manila envelope and. Take your trousers off and I’ll sponge them down, they’ll only take 10 minutes to dry out.” This distraction did the trick, he pulled himself together and took them off. His semi-erect cock hung out of his shorts. It looked young and glorious. A good 6 inches and nicely shaped. I took his trousers and he went to tuck himself in. “No, those as well,” I said. “Don’t be shy. I’ve seen a cock before.” He seemed surprised but reassured by my matron like directness. He stood before me naked from the.