I sat on the stool next to her, asked her how her Dad was this morning, and how’s he was coping with the plaster on his ankle.“Oh, he’s sore. La...t night after you left, he struggled to get up the hall and into bed. He was a bit smelly so I offered to give him a bath, but he was in pain. So I helped him undress and then gave him a wash with a damp cloth. He seemed to enjoy that bit and soon forgot about his pain. He took a pain pill and was soon asleep. I heard him moaning later in the night and. I couldn't see why he didn't have a seriousrelationship, because he wasn't unattractive. In fact, he was ratherhandsome...it just didn't make any sense!I dove under once again, then swam toward the steps in the shallow endwhere I finally took a seat on the last one. He again glanced toward meand smiled. "You want one or two burgers?" One's fine," I replied, marveling how his dark tan allowed his musclesto be more defined. Again, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him adjusthimself. I smiled,. “Get down on your knees and suck it,” I ordered. Sallycomplied and I could hear a gasp from the other room asher mouth engulfed the strange cock. As she sucked, Ipulled up her shirt and played with her breasts. All ofa sudden Sally pulled the cock from her mouth anddirected it at her breasts. A hot sticky stream of cumshot over her tits and dribbled to the floor. Shecontinued to pump until the stranger’s cock was spent. “Okay slut, this is what I want you to do,” I. .”I looked up desperately. I had been in this job for just over two years, having been lucky enough to be recruited straight from university. I dreaded the thought of explaining the end of my fledgling career to family and friends.“Please Mrs McGlone, how can I make this right? What can I do?”She rose to her feet and to my astonishment puller per tights down a little. She then sat back down, this time her legs spread. “Well pervert, Mr McGlone hasn’t been up to par for a while now. Come over.