**I am in my late forties, married to my husband for over twenty years. We have a daughter, a freshman in college, and a son who just finished his junior year. Our son met Todd their freshman year and became close friends. Todd’s family lives overseas for his dad’s work, so he does not have a home base to retreat to when school is out for holidays or summer. That first year, our son brought Todd home for these times off, including all of summer vacation. Just like our son, he would get a summer job, has his own room, and comes and goes as he wants like most boys of that age. My husband and I call Todd our ‘’extra son’’, he fits in our family that well. Todd entered a serious relationship with a girl at college, but opted to come spend the summer with us again this year, she took a job that would not allow them to see each other much if at all over the summer.**
Author: WriterOfDirtyStories
MY SHY, BI GUY…
**I love sucking cock and even though I get to do a lot of it while my wife watches sometimes I like to do it one on one, just me and him. The feeling of a guy’s cock growing larger in my mouth, knowing I can get him hard and give pleasure is a big turn on. I also love swallowing huge loads of cum and miss it when I don’t get it regularly, which has been the case lately. So, with Amorphia’s knowledge I placed an ad on Craigslist yesterday entitled Let Me Suck Your Cock. In the ad I told guys to contact me if they wanted someone with a great mouth to come to them and suck their cock and swallow their load.**
**I got a lot of responses, the majority of them rude, obnoxious and obviously sent by people with too much time on their hands. I deleted most but kept two, Scott and Bob. Scott sounded great but was out of town until next Monday. Bob was available today and after 11 emails back and forth we agreed to meet at his house today at 11. When he opened the door I was not disappointed. He was about my height, slim, good looking and obviously a little nervous. I don’t get nervous meeting new guys, but there are those butterflies in my stomach wondering who is on the other end of a strange door.**
MY FOOTBALL BET…
**My husband Gary is a huge college football fan, especially for our home state team. Although he has never owned season tickets he always took pride in being able to find tickets so that we never had to miss a home game. We had been married about 3 years when his luck had finally run out.**
**It was about half way through the season and “the Big game” had arrived. Gary had been trying to get tickets to this game all year and felt that he eventually would. But tickets were scarce due to both teams being ranked extremely high in the polls as well as being undefeated.**
**When he came home from work the day before the game he was upset because he still hadn’t gotten any. After dinner, he made a few phone calls without success and told me that there was no way we were going to miss the game and he would do anything to get a pair of tickets.**
**He said that the plan he had would be for us to stand out in front of the stadium with everyone else who would be looking for tickets and try to buy several from someone hopefully at a good price.**