"He hadn't even closed the door in the interrogation room as he delivered his introduction in all seriousness and with all due understanding for the g...avity of the situation. Finally someone seemed to take me serious, as I sat there with a green army shirt draped over my shoulders."I understand you must be weary of exchanging one suit for another, only to be asked the exact same inquires but I'll have to ask for your patience in this matter."The middle-aged Officer clad in his immaculate. Her eyes flashed up and down and she tried to imprint every little detail she saw. His slim strong body, the contour of his face, his beautiful dark eyes, and for a split second she lowered her eyes to his crotch trying to imagine how he would look without clothes. “Want some?” Cynthia asked and realized she just said something ambiguous. She smiled innocently, and turned the hose towards him. “Oh, I always want some,” the stranger replied, and his smile got bigger. “How can I deny an offer. She told me everything was good with the dog but I could mow the grass later. I walked outside and stared at the Miata, it was a hot little car and the paint looked wet. I stood there looking at it and imagined Janet stretched out on the hood with some banging away on her. I could feel my cock pushing against the fabric of my shorts. "Chad, you must really like my car." Janet said now standing next to a startled me. I snapped back to reality and realized I was standing there with a boner and. "Brian, stand up I want to show you how much I want you." I said, my voice husky, my pussy none too sure I wanted him to stop.I rose up to sitting and began undressing him. I pulled his shirt off. He stood up and I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. I slid them down his hips and thighs. He stepped out of them while removing his socks and shoes. He stood in his underwear, the bulge in his pants reminded me that at the heart of it, our age difference was not important.I pulled his.