Each time it was the same answer. No. I was about five blocks from my house when I knocked on Mr kings door. I asked if he had anything that needed do...e. He smiled and said come on in. He was an older man, in his fifties, with a bit of a gut. He said with all the hours he had to work, he doesn't have time to do any yard work. I said I'd be happy to do it for him. Mr king showed me where his lawn equipment was. I had finished cutting and raking the front yard when he came out. You do good work,. Then after a couple of minutes he began to move in and out slowly and the pleasure it gave me was indescribable. I am sure it was for him too as we moaned into each other’s mouths. The slow pace made the encounter so much more intimate then what you can find in pornos and the like. It continued until he pulled out and decided he wanted to try it in a different position. I rolled over onto my back and threw my legs up on his shoulders. I looked into his beautiful green eyes and felt his. She was really happy with it - put it down and got up and came over to me.Haste I got up and she gave me a big hug - had both arms around my neck - and kissed me on the cheek. A tornado in through my brain, down the spine to eventually countries in the dick who got new life, and of course immediately had to inform the outside world that it was present, by standing in its full size.Embarrassing I thought.Slowly I felt my own arms lay around her still narrow waist, her kiss walked from the cheek. We both just nodded, I'm sure they didn't think they'd find me blowing Ray when they came over. “How did it happen with you two?” Maria asked. I don't think our story was quite as interesting as their story, but we told them. How I went over to Wendy's house, caught her with Bill, and how I asked Ray along with everything else. They still like the story though. Eventually they left because I guess they thought we needed to talk and they were right. “How fucked up is this situation?” I asked..