I heard a rustling sound to my left and looked over to see i finger touching the edge of a hole in the wall. Who ever was signaling me to come close. ...i moved over toward the hole and i heard a man for sure say to stick my cock in the hole. i was pretty buzzed and horny so i did and oh fuck my cock was being sucked better then i had ever had it sucked before. My body was pressed against the wall as my cock was being licked and sucked by this hot mystery mouth on the other side. i blew my load. For one thing it meant that the job was a high profit gig. For another he made my job much easier for that one night.Not to mention the fact that he brought the booze. It was also good booze as well. I seldom drank after a job, unless the older man had worked it with me. He was exactly 22 years older than me. Since I was 34 years old it made him 56 years old. He was distinguished looking. He was also tall, straight, and in much better shape than me."Here," he said handing me the glass with. ‘That’ll do for starters, a double at least, ‘ she said, ‘let’s close up the Undercroft and get into someplace more comfortable.’ The last of the Vestry had left, and we did the routine of shutting off the lights and making sure the doors were locked. Carrying our briefcases in opposing hands, we walked upstairs and through the deserted church holding hands with fingers interlocked. We went to my sitting room on the second floor of the Vicarage, Mary threw her case down on the floor and. After reaching the trail, I picked out a camping spot, stripped, and hiked the short distance to the springs. The pools were packed, which shouldn't have surprised me, since it was a Saturday afternoon. Despite the crowd though, out of the dozens of people there, only about half a dozen men were nude, even fewer women were topless or nude. I bounced back and forth a few times between the hottest pools and one of the cooler ones. I was usually soaking with all men, but sometimes a woman would be.