Diary of a Cock Sucker Ch. 03

After a lengthy resolution phase of soaking in his mouth, he all the while gently squeezing my balls, I did eventually withdraw and staggered back to lean against the wall, totally spent. The room was enveloped in silence, save for the breathing of the two of us. I contemplated if my companion wanted a reciprocal and whether I would ask or let him ask. He answered the unasked question for me by rising, caressing me fondly on the arm while he thanked me for a good time and stated that he had to go. And then he left.

I managed to restore some degree of order to my clothes and make my way out of the shop and home. An hour later my wife returned home in the most ebullient mood, asking gaily if I had had a good time. I reassured her that I had, although I was very tired.

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