When I walked into the solicitors, Mrs Jenkins was putting on her Jacket. Mr Clark was locking his office. Hearing the door, they both looked towards ...e. On seeing me, Mrs Jenkins smiled, with a sigh of relief on her face. She walked up to me, taking my hand and squeezing it.“I am so glad you decided to come back.”“Melissa, go home I’ll lock up,” Mr Clark told her.Standing outside the solicitors, like two people who don’t know each other, wondering what to say next. At the same time, we both. Not here. Come on. She stood and ran the last few flights to the 3rd floor.Her apartment was furnished very modestly. Her single couch was the only piece of furniture that you could set on. She sat me down and kissed down my neck and onto my chest. She nibbled at my fly with her mouth. I had a hard on that I thought would tear right through the denim. While she was between my thighs on her knees, she asked me several times if she could play with me. I didn't know exactly what she was. My dad--Samantha-- was sitting next to Celia Wardle. Every other seat wasoccupied, except for one."You'll have to sit up front with me, love," said Jerry, patting theseat beside him. I got out of the bus again, and went to join Jerry inthe front. After putting my handbag on the floor at my feet, I fastenedmy seatbelt and settled down for the trip."Here we go, girls!" Jerry called out as he started the engine. "Hang onto your perms! Next stop Scarborough!"We were soon out of the city and making. I feel I am providing a public service to my fellow man. After all most of my cocks I suckled belonged to a service man.I suckled that cock that day long and hard. I would bring him almost to the brink of knee shaking orgasm then stop. He had began moaning as I worked his cock and I learned what he liked by when I worked my lips on certain places on his cock. I love to hear a man verbalize their joy as I suckle their cock. I heard him quietly plea for me to allow him to blow his hot load down.