" Oh no," Corey protested. "I'm not ready for this." Oh yes, you are," she said. "You're my darling Corey, and you're verycute today."Lynn brushed his...flowing blonde hair, fixing it into a bob. "Now, watch me as I put on my lipstick," she said. She gave him anotherlipstick, a moderate red in tone, and said, "Watch how I put it on andthen you do the same."Corey watched, and even before she had finished, began applying thecolor to his lips, with a swift, knowing skill. He enjoyed the view ashe. The train was nearing the last station, apparently destination for both of us. Usually, I would have not even bothered about him, but I guess the combination of rain, cold and bit of an alcohol was adding to my already slightly horny state. I thought, it doesn’t matter… as long as he’s got a cock to fill my mouth with hot cum, a quickie should be good way to close this day.I smiled at him as he had started to get more fingers running across my hardened rod over my tight jeans. He smiled back. When Susan lived here forty-five and some years ago the fourth floor had been divided into three apartments, a large one on each end and a smaller one in the middle where the stairs came up. She and her mom lived in the front apartment and I haven’t a clue who lived in the others or the rest of the building for that matter. That was all gone and save for what appeared to be a row of six foot high bookshelves toward the back the entire floor was completely open. The original hardwood floors had. I repeated, “Oh, my god… I can’t believe it! I wasn’t even expecting you!” He regaled to me about how he had made his trip and brought with a map to my house. Excitedly, I immediately helped him bring his things inside and, completing that, suggested that we go for a drive. I dashed into my mother’s room, informed her that I would be out having a meal and ran out the front door with my lover in tow. I pointed him in different directions as we spoke about so many different things. My eyes.