‘What, you the bed time police now?’ Bernadette asked. ‘Yeah!’ Patrick yelled, giggling. ‘You’re under arrest!’ ‘What time you got to ...o to bed?’ Richard asked David. ‘When Mom gets here,’ David snapped, matching Richard’s sullen attitude. ‘Nuh uh!’ Bee said. ‘Ten thirty!’ ‘Tattle tale,’ David yelled. Richard grabbed another beer out of the refrigerator and drank from it quickly, even though he didn’t particularly like the taste of it. ‘Give me some,’ Bernie begged, pressing herself tightly. How long has she done this? My heart begins to race, how am I going to handle this? She is going to lie to me, how do I make sure she doesn’t?There is a knock at my door, I can feel my heart pounding now, I answer and I am greeted with a hug and a smile, she has no idea. I direct her to the couch, offer a drink which she accepts. I grab her drink along with the print out of her ad. I place them both in front of her. The look on her face when she sees her own ad looking back at her is priceless.. The wooden stall has a glory hole which has been discussed before but begs the question why old Doris pops in there, bless her she has probably sucked me off in the past, usually the people that use it know what to expect although I did have one experience there when a woman looked through the hole and saw me wanking, she ran out and apparently told Doris about it.There are benches to sit and people watch so all in all it’s a good place if you have the time to explore.So on this particular day. My friend said she had invited her over to her house today and wanted to have some fun with her and if i could turn up to help make it happen she said she would explain what she wanted to do when i arrived.So here i was at my friends door my mind working overtime as to what fun was about to happen.I rang the doorbell and my friend answered she was dressed in a summer dress and i could see my her bouncing tits no bra she told me to come in and walking ahead of me lifted her dress showing me her.