It was time to hang up and get on with the day. Still, something came over me. I didn’t know what, but it was right there in my mind. I poured a cup...of coffee, sat down, and shocked myself with what I said. ‘Have you had coffee yet?’ ‘Uh, no, why?’ ‘There’s a Starbucks on the corner of 29th and Landis, and I’m heading over there right now. If you happened to be in the neighborhood I’d let you buy me a vente house and a cranberry muffin.’ ‘You’re kidding, right?’ ‘I’m as serious as sin. I’m. Weird huh?I could definitely feel people looking at my body. My slender legs were on display, my calf muscles accentuated thanks to my stripper heels and my nipples jutted out so much they looked like they could take an eye out. I remember hobbling down the aisles of the grocery store, holding on to the cart with each step I took. Guys would just stare at my ass as I passed and I heard a few unflattering comments from some of the older ladies regarding my appearance. Let's just say they were. I knew that it was wrong what we were doing, but it felt so good having this sexy, slightly drunk mature woman feeling my cock like this.My eyes closed as I lay back on the couch, enjoying her touch as she massaged my cock through my jeans. I just stayed in that position, with my arms resting to my sides and listening to the sounds of my belt being unbuckled and my zipper being pulled down.I felt the cool air hit my almost fully erect cock as Sylvia pulled it out from the confines of my. She was halfway around the table and slipping the end of the dildo between her lips in a crude sort of way when Melissa turned to Geoffrey to ask what he had brought. He stood up and dropped his trousers and four of them gasped aloud at the sheer length of his penis. Only Gerry remained silent.“Meet Thomas, he’s partial to a bit of tight blonde pussy,” he smirked, turning his attention to Melissa who had stood up and was now unbuttoning her trousers in response to Geoffrey’s hand on her.