We had booked into the Premier Inn in Bristol for our meet with Tony yesterday. I had left Sally to sleep in while I went for a run and then brought her breakfast at around 10am. I also spent time on the phone to Steve who was a recommendation from our Sky engineer friend, Lee. Lee had joined us in late April and has became a firm regular favourite of Sally's. Lee had given me Steve's name and number on his last visit and I had chatted to Steve a few times since then trying to organise an introduction. I had said to him that we would be travelling back from Bristol today and if he was home we could pop into his place in Leamington Spa to say hello. Steve confirmed and I had a good feeling that this would be more than just an introduction. I had not mentioned the diversion until this morning and was pleasantly surprised that Sally just said 'ok' and tucked into her muffin and coffee. We arrived at Steve's apartment in the center of Leamington Spa just after 2pm having made good time getting out of Bristol. Sally was in a great mood which was pleasing and was happy to remember some of the session the night before smiling about Tony losing control and how wonderful he was at going down on her. It was obvious walking into Steve's place that he was a bachelor. Massive 70" screen in a front room not really big enough to take it. Xbox and PlayStation on the floor, loads of games scattered around the TV and although the front room looked clean other than the games the kitchen could have done with a clean. Steve is football pal of Lee's. They are season ticket holders at Birmingham and follow the team all over the country and abroad, when that happens. He struck me a stereotypical football fan (apologies if this offends) e.g. Alpha male, confident, cocky, lad attitude, abrasive, crude, colourful language and I would bet he enjoys a lager or three. I liked him the moment we first spoke and knew it would be amazing to see him with Sally. This is not the type of guy she would have gone with and yet another way of pushing her boundaries. Steve is a vocal guy e.g. he does not like silence, and was crude from the moment he saw Sally. "Fuck me she has got fucking big tits mate!" was the second words out of his mouth after "alright pal". He barely gave Sally time to put her bag down before asking her to strip of so he could see the goods, as he put it. She looked a little anxious and I thought awkwardly took off her pumps, leggings, knickers, vest top and bra. Steve had asked to make sure she had heels with her and asked encouragingly for her to put them on. "Come on slut lets see those heels" where his exact words. She posed naked for him and I have to agree with Steve that she looked amazingly sexy and a little vulnerable. After all she was standing naked in front of a guy that she had only met 5 minutes ago. He went and sat on his sofa, reclining while pulling off his joggers revealing his impressive semi-hard cock. Steve was well endowed... more thick than length if I am honest. Sally did not need any further instruction and knelt on the hardwood floor between his legs and took his thick cock in hand and used her mouth to pleasure him. She was going to struggle with this guy he was so thick that even with her stretching her lips she was not able to take much of his length into her mouth. Steve asked me to go get some baby oil from the bathroom. She dripped some on his cock and started again... this helped, a bit. I took a couple of pictures on my phone and watched and sat on the opposite chair as Sally worked on him. He beckoned me to turn on the TV and pointed out some good games to play like Battlefield which is a Star Wars game. I got the game up and running with him directing while Sally sucked him off. Surreal! He helped her up from the floor and held her hand as he escorted her to his bedroom saying "Ok slut let so what you got for Stevie". I followed smiling. He instructed her to get onto the bed, lie on her back with her head propped up on a pillow. He then climbed on and straddled her shoulders so his cock was perfectly placed above her head and easy access to her willing mouth. He could also see her massive breasts as she sucked him off and at the same time have her look into his eyes as he looked down on my wife with this thick cock in her mouth. I had to take a few more pictures before leaving them to have some fun. I settled on the sofa and carried on playing the game. I could hear Steve give a running commentary on what she was doing and what he was going to do to her and how well she was performing. "You are one fucking dirty fucking whore", "god you suck cock well babe" and "You have a body built for fucking baby". Where just a few of the things he was saying to her. "Fucking love your slut wife mate!!" he shouted at one stage I then heard the familiar slapping of thigh on bottom and went into the bedroom to investigate. Sally was on her hands and knees on the bed and Steve was standing with his cock in my wife's pussy fucking her slow then hard. He had good stamina. I took a picture and then went back to my game. Another 40 minutes went by and Steve re-appeared and helped himself to a bottle of Stella from the fridge and a glass of water for Sally. I heard her head into the toilet. When she returned he shut the door behind Sally as she went back into his bedroom. I could still hear him, but not clearly. By all accounts Sally told me in the car later that he liked to put things into her pussy. He used the remote control for the TV and then the Sky remote control, then the neck of a wine bottle and then the neck and base of the beer bottle. He then left the beer bottle in so only the neck could be seen and and he could hold onto and he got her on the edge of the bed while he stood so she could suck him off and still reach to control the beer bottle. She told me that she actually enjoyed the feeling of the bottle as it was cold on her tender pussy and it took her mind of her jaw aching from trying to stretch around his cock. We left Steve just before 5pm. He was a very happy customer and even gave Sally two more names of friends (George and Anthony or Tonka as he was called) that assured her would definitely want to fuck her. Sally gave me the names in the car on the way home and I had her call them both to introduce herself. She was a little embarrassed explaining who she was and why she had their numbers, but Steve had clearly already text or spoken to them both so they were up for chatting with her. She actually blushed in the car as George complimented her and replayed some of the messages that Steve had sent about her breasts and performance. I was smiling from ear to ear. I even got her to call Lee and thank him for putting us in touch with Steve. That call went better than expected as Lee managed to get himself an invite round to see us on Wednesday week (30th). Sally has a soft spot for this guy and I could tell she was pleased he was coming round to see us again. So using that invitation as leverage I told her that I would allow her to go over to his place and spend the night with Lee IF she booked in and entertained Grant before she met Lee on the 30th. Just a reminder that Grant joined us in February and Sally did not find the guy appealing in anyway. She had been the epitome of politeness and made sure that Grant enjoyed himself, but Sally had avoided booking him last month which I could now correct. She begrudgingly agreed, but declined my offer of her spending the night at Lee's. I was pleased at this reaction. She told me this would send the wrong message to him and that she preferred me to be around. I agreed and she called Grant to book him.