Tell him your husband will be home soon

"We can't," you say suddenly. "My husband will be home from work any minute. I need to get cleaned up before he sees me this way."

Bob takes a step back, clearly disappointed. His hard cock is still pointed straight at you.

"If you drop the estimate by tomorrow...we will have some more time to discuss the remodel," you say with a smile.

"Okay...I guess I can do that," he says, still sounding frustrated.

"Good," you say, your eyes dropping to his hard cock. "Well...I guess we might need to finish up for tonight."

You drop to your knees in front of him, and he wastes no time stepping forward with his big cock. You wrap your lips around it and can still taste the sticky sweetness of his first load. You hand goes up to gently caress his balls.

"Fuck you are good at this," he moans. "A hell of a lot better than my wife. If she could....fuck...if she could suck a cock like this I'd never leave home."

Bob moves his hips, fucking your mouth as you massage his shaft with your lips and tongue and rub his balls with your hand. He closes his eyes and leans his head back.

It takes several minutes longer this time, but at last you feel his muscles tighten and then he releases another massive load in your mouth. You move your hand from his balls to his shaft and start jerking, milking him dry.

When he is spent, he pulls you to your feet and kisses you again.

"Until tomorrow, beautiful," he says, then leaves you.

As soon as you hear his truck start, you drop to the ground in the hallway and start frantically jerking your cock, the events of the night fresh on your mind and the taste of his cum in your mouth.

It only takes a minute for you to finish, blowing cum all over your wife's dress and panties.