I was getting really horny and just about to undo the buttons on my shorts when I heard a car slowing down, and then pull in. I quickly sat up straigh..., grabbed my cell phone and pretended I was talking on it. Being it was dark, I didn't know if it might be a cop. The car pulled up and parked about thirty yards away, just on the other side of the light shadow and the engine and lights shut off. Nothing happened for about five minutes and I was starting to feel myself up again when the guy got. I have certain needs, you see, and so does she. And we just can't... do for each other. So, we have to turn to strangers to take care of..." Dan, I can see how that might be difficult. You're a man of certain tastes, shall we say, married to an affectionate and sensual woman. You don't want to lose her, and presumably she feels the same way. Well, good and fine. But why tell me all this?" I was hoping you could help us, Guy. You're the first person I've run into that we can both connect with. I stuck out my tongue and ran it along the length of his scrotum whilst holding his fat cock in my mouth. Then I went to work on him. I didn't start off slowly and build up a steady rhythm; I quickly bobbed my head back and forth, caressing the underside of his cock with my tongue, swirling my tongue around his glans at the top of the stroke, before quickly devouring him once more. His cock was a perfect size, too. Just big enough to fill my mouth without setting off my gag reflex. I watched as. It was locked and wouldn't open, she felt a flutter of relief, confusion and strangely disappointment at the same time. It was only the that she saw a buzzer by the wall. On pressing the small silver button the electric hizzing sound triggered the lock. Entering the small reception area Bailey couldn't help but notice how dimly lit the place was. There was a hip high counter and shallow pink fairy lights all around it's front. The man stood behind it was younger than she had pictured, about 30.