He pulled out of the subterranean parking garage of his apartment complex onto the twilit side-street where he lived. A couple of turns, a stoplight, ...nd he was on the entrance ramp to the highway, freed from the cares of suburban driving and able to commune with his thoughts. He glanced at the roses in the seat next to him, two dozen of them, deep blood red, long-stemmed and beautiful. There was no way to mistake what these roses signified. His thoughts turned to the gift tucked away in his. The door closed and he pushed the button for the basement carpark. She raised her skirt with her hands on either side. He unzipped his pants pulled out his hard cock, grabbed her hips and thrust forward his erection slid between her soft thighs, her long fingers guided the head to her wet slit. He thrust again roughly, hard. The lift started to move descending through the building. Jack fucked her hard and fast they only had a minute 90 seconds tops till they reached the basement. Hopefully no. Especially when I cant do anything about it. He pulled her toward him, and licked one nipple. She cooed and he licked again. He sucked it into his mouth, toying it with his lips and tongue. She was shivering with pleasure, waves of pleasure racking her body as he flicked her nipple with his tongue harder and faster. He sucked it hard, biting down, and flicking it until her moans turned to screams. She started to push his head away, but he stopped long enough to say in a commanding voice, Put. “God Doris, you’re making me feel old!” he chuckled. “YOU feel old?! How do you think I feel?” She laughed as she handed him his ticket. “Thanks, Doris.” He smiled and took the ticket. Nick went to the barbers for a trim and shave, before picking the suit back up from Doris, and going home to try his beard and freshly cleaned suit on. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, he straightened his snow white beard and hat with hair. He walked into the bedroom in his CK boxers. Picking up the.