We decided to meet at a train station she looked stunning in leggings and black cardigan with her shoulder length red hair and deep brown eyes. She go... stopped because her ticket wouldn't let her leave the station and when she spoke I could hear her sexy upper-London voice. We looked at each other for the first time and decided to get a few coffees and chat but she was always on her phone, busy. I could see she was nervous so later that night I held her, starring into her deep eyes then we. He licks off all his cum and swallows it. Oh my, this is so damm hot! Then he puts his cock back in his jeans, zips up and leaves. What a bummer. I'm left standing there with my pecker at full stand. Oh well, it gives me something to play with when I get back on the road.PISSER PATIENCE PAYS OFF When I went to the library washroom today,it was empty. I stood at the middle urinal and waited.... and waited......and waited. After 3 or 4 minutes, a guy comes in, but he goes to a stall.Finally my. . I had it all, and I had it now. What could I say? Who could I thank for this gift? I was speechless, the sheer scale of the event not quite reaching my full attention.The walk was surprizingly uneventful. As I suspected, with my flawless female body, I didn't even get a second look. That was strange in itself, I suppose... surely, the men that pass by examine even the plainest of women? But no, Harry and I walked side by side chatting about the world and of people and no-one looked twice. I. Their conversation soon turned to sex. John spoke up and said, “Jeff, you know your wife Erin is one hot sexy babe, if you don’t mind me saying so.”Jeff replied, “Oh I don’t mind it, but don’t let her hear you, she would swear you’re trying to seduce her, and send you home wearing that beer.”John said, “Well what is wrong with saying she is a knockout? Don‘t tell me she is the type that cannot take a complement. Next thing you‘re going to tell me is she is boring in the bedroom.”Jeff replied,.