30 and she made me a cuppa and I set about her doors. She went off to work and spent all morning rubbing down. Before I knew it lunch time and she cam... home and made me lunch! she then went back off to work and I was working on the doors upstairs that afternoon. I was working on her bedroom door, as I stopped I was looking around and a bit of white nylon was sticking out of a dresser drawer.Curiosity got the better of me and I found myself heart racing a bit taking a closer look! I opened the. "Sorry," Helen said with a smile and a pair of very erect nipples.I smiled, bent down to take the shot, and felt her hand on my butt again. This time stroking. I felt my cock stirring in my tight jeans.I took the shot and stood up, turning to face her. Our bodies were very close together, her, a little shorter, looking up into my eyes. Our bodies touched. Her hand rested on my bulge and she massaged it gently. Smiling into my eyes as we stood together.As I said, I was a little drunk. So I. Dinner was very nice the conversation was interesting and they all asked me questions about me my family ex boyfriends etc after dinner mrs adams came up to me and asked if i was having a good time and insisted on showing me to my room for the night when i was in she shut the door and said to me " we have 10 minutes " she removed her skirt and her panties and bent over the bed spreading her cheeks apart i knelt down and started tounging her arse paying special attention to the bit of grissly. Tonight he didnt Feel like a good man. He wanted to do something totally wicked, totally contrairy to his idea of norm. He was going to go to a Brothel and get his first blow job. He knew( to him) it was wild, it was naughty, and it was to be his own little secret. He didnt care, he was filled with frustrations and he wanted to do some wild and crazy for the first time in his well ordered-structured life. All the way to Vegas on the plane he thought about it, and for the first time in his life.