Her grandmother was wonderful about keeping notes on the people she hired. Next to his name and number, she’d written ‘great work, fair price’. ...here was also a green house she wanted to check out this spring. Up on the roof, the wind gusted at Derek in protest. He had to be careful where he put his weight at, afraid he’d step through a soft spot and make even more of a problem. He managed to get one tarp nailed down before he was frozen through and through by the wind driven rain. He climbed. " I commended him. "Far better than Ross!" They both laughed.As he lay there, Sarah started to rub his seed into his body, pausing only to squeezing the last drops from his cock slit. She mixed his cum with the sweat and lovingly ran her hands all over his nakedness until finally it had soaked into his skin.For the rest of the afternoon they enjoyed the beach, the sea and the sun as would any other young couple. However it was noticeable that whenever each had the chance their hands would. I placed my hands rubbing his balls and cock, and spit down on it before I leaned down and took it all the way down my throat. Shaking my head, sticking my tongue out to lick his balls while his cock hit the back of my throat, I was drooling everywhere and he could stop groaning. I made sure to slurp it all up though, so he wouldn't be too obviously messy for his date. Besides, I was also doing a bit of clean up for him, his cock and balls were so sweaty, I could tell he hadn't showered after. But it's not the same. It's been too long.And now here was Ann asking all sorts of strange questions. I know allabout not looking gift horses in mouths, but I was getting a nastyfeeling."Did Jerry put you up to this?" No. Not really." She didn't sound convincing."Are you some kind of call girl?" No!" She seemed shocked, vehement, maybe just pretending. "I just..." What?" Bob, I love you. I always have. I've always wanted to..." Oh come on! We just met yesterday." Bob, listen. This.