.. I grabbed my cock and started stroking... I looked at it and a drop of transparent pre-cum appeared on the slit of the glance... I thought that is ...o urine, urine is yellow... I stroked with my finger on the transparent liquid, and it seemed to be very elastic. A long treat I could make from it. I played a with my liquid that ouced out of my glance. I licked it and it tasted a bit sweetish/salty. It was not good but not bad either... It stopped ouzing out of my glance. I started stroking my. My heart ached to help her somehow, but I couldn't. I just listened as he called her stupid and clumsy, then complained how he was working hard to support her so she had to obey his rules under his roof. All she did was cry after that so he yelled, "I going to the bar." Then I heard him stomp and the door slam as he left.I wanted to go over there, but without a good reason I just fidget around until a few minutes later there was a knock at my door. I opened it to find Julie, who while she. So it came that some time later Eddie and I were working at a clients house. I ended up working a lot with Eddie as none of the married guys wanted to work with shag anything Eddie, and he couldn’t be trusted to work on his own as he’d shag it given half a chance. Eddie’s saving grace was he was the best builder we had, quick, accurate and always made our boss a profit.The job we were on was for Dorothy. A refurb of her home. Dorothy was your typical grandmother. She always had tea and coffee. Whatever it was, he never let it interfere with the way he treated her. She was just a patient. A beautiful patient. But just a patient. Crossing to the mat, Jason squatted beside where Alexis sat, legs straight out in front of her, in the middle of the room. ‘Look, since we’re running late and it’s the end of the day, how about we just skip your exercises?’ For a second she thought of cheesy come-ons and every doctor/patient sex cliché she’d ever heard. He must have noticed the sudden wariness.