Jerrod, Leon suggested you for a job I need done," I replied."Yes, I spoke with him earlier this evening. He didn't seem to know exactly what the job ...as to be. He assured me that if you were recruiting, it would be interesting." Jerrod spoke with a French accent so thick, even I had trouble understanding..."It really isn't a big deal, so by some standards it may not be very interesting. Then I don't know what your background is, so I can not make even a guess whether or not you will find it. Continuing his conversation he turned toward me briefly, smiled, nodded then moved his right hand to my stocking tops.Turning to my host I returned his smile, nodded then placed my gloved left hand deftly onto to his throbbing crotch.This was one cool customer. He moved his hand above my stocking tops and slid his fingers between the gap in my legs, till his fingertips met my naked shaved slit.His smile broadened across his face as he continued his conversation while his fingers slid between my. "Like what," she queried?"Colleen, why are you playing games? You know as well as I do what can happen. You could have an affair, for one thing. Some of our divorced friends who had affairs convinced themselves that it would actually help their marriage. What a crock of crap that kind of thinking proved to be. I don't buy it and I could never accept it if you chose to go that route, no matter what." Is that all you're interested in, whether or not I'm going to have an affair?" No," I replied,. Richard reached over her head and turned up the radio. Meat Loaf was singing Paradise by the Dashboard Light and as the song became more intense, so did Hannahs sucking. About half-way through the song he started fidgeting and exploded well before the eight minute song ended. Hannah sat up, licking her lips, looking like a Cheshire cat as the car came to a halt. The moon was hidden by clouds as he opened the door to the small structure, tossing their bags aside, grabbing Hannah and pushing her.