He pushes the ten pound note back across the bar to me and smiles, signifying that this one is on him. And now I wonder; do I have it in my power to p...ll a second gorgeous young man in a week?With the sound of La Cucaracha (I really should get a better ring tone) my thoughts about toy boys are stifled, especially when I look at the display and realise it’s Richard.“Hello.” That’s me, full of enthusiasm.“Hello Cate, how are you?”“I’m okay.” I don’t really feel like talking to him and I am hoping. " Fuck! You're a hungry fucker!"I dropped to my knees and sucked him hard, reaching up slowly and taking his hands down toward my soft nipples on my greasy and flabby chest.He pinched them.I squealed.He pinched them again.I squealed louder."Big tits."He whispered then pinched them again almost making me drop the pipe which was held between my fingers like a cigarette.He pinched me again, this time, twisting them gently.I moaned like a dying dog and arched my ass outwards."Milk these fucking. Her pussy was hairless and I could tell that she had no stubble and probably had had a Brazilian bikini was as it was smooth as silk. I could smell her pussy musk as she pulled off my shirt and unbuckled my belt and shorts dropping them to the floor. She stroked my cock though my briefs and said " I hope that wet spot is because you're happy to see me." I told her "yes and so was my now hard cock." She pulled my briefs down and said "Vicky was right. Your cock is perfectly sized and you don't. She turned in my arms, pulling our intimate connection apart and gave me kisses telling me, "That's what I needed."We finished washing, dried off, and dressed in our shorts and T-shirts. We carried our coveralls to my trailer and made coffee in both pots. Sue turned on the oven and broke out a couple of those tube cans with rolls in them.At six-thirty I turned the light on over the big table on the patio. This morning, Shawna and Charlie were first to arrive, they both seemed in good spirits.