He tries so hard to provide for me, but with it being just us two, I know it can't be easy on him. Mom left us a few years ago, and I still hold a res...ntment towards her. How could she just up and leave me? How could she just take off and leave him? He was so good to her. He'd buy her flowers just because, and would make dinner so she didn't have to. He was a good man and deserved better than to be left with out a reason why.But like I was saying I walk into the living room, and he looks up. She came up close and didn't talk about money or anything. Well, I had my doubts, but we first agreed to meet in a nearby parking lot.At the time, I had sent her pictures of me, but had not seen a picture of her or heard her voice on the phone.I have had bad experiences with such meetings, for example that a man came instead of a woman. So on this dark, rainy autumn evening, I drove to this parking lot a little earlier than planned. I was a little excited and didn't know what to expect. Of. "Looks like some one needed that!" grinned Mrs Jones still knelt beside us with my fingers buried in her pussy from behind."Oh god I did!" replied Julia breathing heavily trying to catch her breath.I then slipped my cock out of her wet warm pussy, and moved up behind Mrs Jones, and rubbing my cockhead up and down her wet pussy a few times I then pushed between her pussy lips, and thrust deep into her wet cunt."Oh Robbie I love your cock!" she groaned I then gripped her trim tanned waist and. He was out working in his open garage a lot. My lust and curiousity for cock drove me on. The day finally came. I’m not sure if he motioned for me to come up to his garage or if I imagined he did and rode my bike up anyways. I was so nervous, and he must have known. He was much, older, heavy set with a big belly and grey almost white hair. He wasn’t fit or even that nice looking, but I found myself drawn to him. The rest lf the time there was a blur, but it wasn’t to long before he asked me to.