He listened closely and it sounded like a big quarrel. Now that always gets his attention so he stood up to look out the window. It was a quarrel alri...ht, he saw four guys fighting. Then his heart skipped a beat. By the looks of it one of them was Donatello. “Hehe, lover boy’s got himself into a fight it seems. The perfect occasion for ole Bowser to win him over”, he thought. And without any further ado he stormed outside. They were not only fighting but yelling too. “What the fuck?!”, he said. ." Chris get your hand off my knee" the tone of command in her voiceI complied automatically before trying to continue "I was saying that I may be young but I do well, I am in love with you" the line was genuine and said wholeheartedly, surely an earnest appeal would work."And from my waist" Miss Devonshire looked at me her eyes a mix of seemingly everything "You don't love me Chris you are simply being like any normal boy when they see an older woman" But this is different Miss, I see other. MMMMMM,, music to my ears. I reached through the narrow hole and he moaned as I cupped his balls. I lightly massaged the balls and moved up his shaft and started to stroke his impressive cock. I think he was nervous as he did not want to put his cock through the hole. He asked if I could join him, and without thinking I said yes. I quickly grabbed my clothes and shoes and ran naked between the two booths. When in there he pointed out he was married too and was very nervous doing. He stood up and shook himself and realised that his shirt had come out of his shorts while he had been dozing, and he must have had a wet dream as he was rather sticky in his pants. Later that day, as he was showering before going out with friends to the pub as was his norm, he noticed that there were a couple of scratches on his stomach, and thought them odd, as he hadn’t been clearing any brambles that day. Back after closing time, he opened his laptop and checked his email system, just the.