I was nervous, either he's living right around the corner, or it's someone else. I decided to park directly behind the car and got out walking up to t...e door. Inside was sitting a fit black guy with open pants stroking his dick....no mistake that was him. My boner was instantly back at 100% strength.He opened the windows smiling and asking me:Him: "Do you like what you see?"Me: "Hell yes"Him: "what are you waiting for then....get in"I didn't think it's possible but it felt like I got even more. Jenny said that shedidn't think she could right now. Danny asked her if she had gotten histext about going up to pick out the things in storage for her to usewith the twins. She nodded and said she had, but she didn't think thatshe was up to it today.Danny pressed her and she became a little more insistent that sheshouldn't go at all. The trip was just too far and she shouldn't begoing right now. Danny looked over at Agent Matthews. This must be thestay command that Agent Kellerman had. I quickly realized she was getting into this.After a few minutes, she reached over and took the bottle of lube and poured some in her palms, and then rubbed her hands together. When she started to stroke me again the feeling was amazing. It was much more slippery stuff than the baby oil she occasionally used to give me a hand job. This stuff reduced the friction greatly, but not the sensation. I could see that she would be able to stroke me quite a bit more than usual without making me cum. It. She tried pleading, but he just shook his head and walked off. One hell of an opportunity for one of my unofficial sidelines had surfaced.She stood, sobbing, trying to keep from breaking into a cry, keeping her face down as she dabbed the tears. She slowly took a couple of steps. I got up, offered her a clean napkin from the stack supplied with condiments and asked her if she was looking for work. She nodded, a bit puzzled, but interested, still sniffling. I told her if she sat down with me I.