"Glad you asked, young feller. Listen up an I'll tell ya,"The old man settled in to serious old fart story mode:Now, I love t' fish--that's why I boug...t the bait shop! But Social Security don't pay shit so if I'm gonna make a livin, I gotta be here. I can't sell bait 'n' tackle t' gentlemen like yerselfs if'n I'm off fishin, now can I? An what kinda man would I be if I didn't try out new products afore I sold 'em? I got no choice--I gotta fish outta season!"I always got away with it, too! Old. Not even if he is an angel. Just as soon as his cock had made contact with my pussy, he had stopped kissing my neck. I knew what was happening. I dont wanna hurt you, he says, more concerned. The pained look on his face comes back. Ill be okay, I whisper before kissing him hard on the lips. He pushes inside of me. I felt the ridge of his cock enter me, stretch me, penetrate me. I was accommodating his girth and gripping him as tight as I could at the same time. Castiel! I groan, feeling the. Oh crap- what would he say?" Yeah?" I held my breath."Shall we get started?"And so we did. We talked through the account, planned the pitch andchatted away just like normal. Don't get me wrong - I was nervous as hellthat he'd notice the changes, or make a joke about my appearance, orsomething. But Tim was totally professional as always - charming, funnyand charismatic.I slowly found myself relaxing, my fears fading. Maybe he didn't noticethe changes, I wondered. Or maybe he did, and just didn't. So I knew the theory of wanking a man. I just had to put it into practice. I tried to get my other hand onto his balls but his jeans were in the way.He quickly stood up and his jeans fell to his ankles. I kneeled in front of him, really getting into wanking his cock while stroking his balls. I was looking at the tip, watching the pre-cum leak out, and so wanted to kiss the tip, but was too shy."Oh, you little fuck princess! Keep going and I'm going to come all over your pretty little fucking.