It'll take me about twenty minutes to fill up if there's no queue at the pumps. See you in a bit." I left her sitting at the table outside the pub whe...e we'd had lunch.The events leading to this meeting, started two years previously. When I reached the age of sixty, I decided to retire from my job. My wife of thirty-eight years died a few months previously and local elections resulted in a change in the make-up of the town council and the ensuing policy changes introduced by the new ruling. Suckers...The first picture that greeted me was of a character from Sailor Moon. (don't ask me how I knew that). She was on her back with her hands tied up over her head and her shirt was ripped open down the middle. Her massive tits were shiny and slick looking and appeared to be dripping with sweat or some other liquid. A shredded strip of her shirt was still hanging from the end of one of her oversized nipples to illustrate the v******e with which her shirt was ripped open. Her legs were. It is wet now and juicy with an-ticipation. She is frantically pushing and rubbing her ass against my cock by this time, and I’m almost bursting. I undo her jeans button and unzip her fly (for some reason it’s al-ways jeans in this fantasy), while at the same time she has reached behind her and is undoing my zipper and stroking my erect cock.Its size scares her for a little while, and I have to gently persuade her that she can take it in. By this time she is really “hot,” so she pushes it. " You really define yourself by your possessions?" she asked sipping herwine."Not really," said Jackson. "I think I would be happy living inextremely modestly with very little. I guess I wanted the same thingevery other human being wants." Yeah and what's that?" she asked."To be loved," he said honestly. "I think that's what hurt the most, Iloved her and I don't think she ever loved me. I was just a convenienceuntil she found something better."Lindsay stayed silent as she sipped her wine..