My husband Tom and I became good friends with Sam and his wife Bonnie the first time we met. We spent many weekends traveling and socializing with him and his wife, Bonnie. After one dinner out, the four of us were near the five story office building he was developing in the final stages of completion. We stopped in for an impromptu tour. His wife took Tom off in a separate direction to show him some of the views of the e...

The fourth time I sucked Sam Caldwell’s cock was at my house on a Saturday morning. It was more than just a BJ. It was a teasing game of cock worship the likes of which the world has never seen, or at least Sam has never seen. My husband left after breakfast to drive to somewhere outside of Albany, New York, to pick up an antique chest he found on Craig’s List. He would be gone all day. Sam, who usually bicycles with a fa...

Not long after Bonnie left with the kids for an extended Labor Day weekend, Sam picked up lunch for us, and I met him at their house. When I pulled into the open garage bay Sam was standing at the door to the house. He pressed a button and the garage door closed. Our immediate kissing began in the kitchen and didn’t stop until we were both down to our underwear. We headed to the guest bedroom, where I lowered his shorts a...

The third time I sucked Sam Caldwell’s cock happened in a place that is almost too embarrassing to admit. The morning after Sam and I spent our first day in bed together I went back over to his house after my husband Tom left for work. With Sam's wife already at the shore with the kids for the Holiday weekend, I knew he would be waiting for me. I wore a short yellow sundress that made me feel sexy, especially without a br...