He was about 60 years old and to be honest there didn’t seem to be much spare flesh on him! He had a rugged look, was about 5’7” tall wearing je...ns and a T shirt.He said to her that he assumed she wanted to see the horses, she agreed. They walked about a hundred yards down the track and there were 3 horses in a paddock. He whistled and one of them came to the gate. She stroked its nose and said how lovely they were.There was a small block of stables beside the paddock, he told her he had one in. I hold her hand and said, ” I will do it for you. If you have faith on me, give me a chance”. She replied, “ok!”. I took her in my arms. She rests her head on my chest. I said, ” rashmi darling. Going smoothly and making no hurry is the first lesson to get the sex satisfaction. You wait here. I will bring some condoms and then we will start the show.” she nodded. I went to the medical shop near to her flat and brought some condoms and one time pregnancy preventive tablets for extra precaution.. . for two or three years! But during that time Stan was not the only one getting his cock sucked. Stan had friends that liked to have their dick sucked, too. Five or six friends. And a number of times he would call me and say he had some friends stop by and “we all need to have our dicks sucked”. No doubt .. two dicks are better than one but when Stan had “friends” over there was always at least two “friends” .. sometimes three! And when I would get to Stan’s house they would already be nakad. “Hi, it’s Jack McCarthy, can I speak to Michelle please?”, I strained my eyes to look at the clock sitting on the fireplace. It was almost seven, way too late to be making a business related call. “Um hi Mr. McCarthy, Michelle speaking, what can I do for you?’, I tried to sound as chirpy as possible but it was kind of tough. “Oh you can call me Jack, we’re about the same age aren’t we, the Mr. makes me feel so old”, he laughed and I laughed and something told me this was more of an informal.