.. The next day Kim picked me up as we arranged, he had coffee and Danish in a basket.He drove to a nearby wood, where he parked the car and took me f...r a walk in the wood and a cup of coffee.He took a blanket and the basket with the coffee and Danish.We took a good walk along the paths of the wood and then we found a private spot out of sight from the path nearby path.We had a good long talk and drank his coffee and ate the Danish, he was a nice guy, easy to talk to and he had a good body, his. Somehow a non-sensuous hug seemed more appropriate. He held me for a long time.He started, “My wife...” then started crying. I saw a tissue box. As I gave him a tissue he started again, “My Caroline, my wife, was killed by a drunk driver 10 days ago. We have no family on the island. Our friends brought food and a little comfort. They are gone now. I’m so lonely I don’t know what to do. Please help me.”Tears came to my eyes too. Hookers, even part-time hookers like me, are supposed to be hard as. I was reluctant, as I was concerned as to whet people might think but he laughed and told me not to worry about it. He said he had entertained women visitors for his company so what's the difference.After I came off the phone I decided to tell my boss that I could not go that night. When I spoke to him he persuaded me to go and once I admitted that my husband did not mind he finally convinced me. Later that day I met up with the visitors and found that I really liked them. Jim, Phil, Dave and. I look back at amazement WOW, SHE IS FLEXIBLE !!!! I quickly follow her sliding up to her taking off my top and undoing my uniform shorts and kicking off my shoes somewhere over the passenger's seat. As I leaned up on top of her as she lean back up on the side of the vehicle spreading her legs wide open as she leaned forward placing her hand with the dildo under me and spreading me the head opening inside me as she pushes it up inside me rotating the top of the head over inside my lips.