I dropped to my knees, determined to do a smoother job getting his shoes and socks off. I managed it with no problem, and took them off as he lifted h...s feet. He stepped out of his pants, and I reached for the waistband of his Catalina blue briefs. His cock bounced when I pulled the shorts down, a lovely perky bounce that proved I hadn't distracted him with my clumsiness. When he kicked them off his feet, I took his stiff dick in my hand and kissed the velvety soft tip then leaned back on my. He grabbed Jill’s hips and turned her around to face him. Stooping down he thrust his hand under the skirt, but the tightness kept him from being able to reach all the way. He backed up and grasping the hem slowly raised her skirt. He passed the tops of her stockings and saw the straps of her red garter belt. Then suddenly her down covered lips came into view. His guess had been right she was naked…there were no panties to block his view or his hand. Jill groaned as Tim cupped her throbbing wet. " Well mister, I think I know what you would like. I am worth it too. I can show you a real good time... if you know what I mean." Young lady, you should be in school not out here... propositioning strangers." Hey, you aren't my dad. I just offered to help make you feel good for a bit not be lectured about how I live."She turned away and left me standing there. I had just been propositioned by a girl young enough to have been my daughter, if I had one. Did I look so alone that she could see. She was waiting for him and he knew it, and he was waiting for her. This was the first time Damion agreed to doing this, being submissive to some strange woman he had met on a site. Her name was "The Mistress in Red," since she always liked to wear read during any of the sessions she had with her clients. Damion was just what she liked, tall, lean, and muscular even if he was pale and had brown hair with green eyes. After waiting his agonizing three or so minutes in the elevator he was.