"Oh shit" I said "You CAN'T do this! WE can't do this!" As I pulled one hand away, the other undid my zip and in one deftmovement pulled my cock out....By this stage it was extremely erect despite what my brain was tellingme. Her mouth opened and slipped the head between her glistening lips, asshe leaned in. Having got my attention as it were, she let go of me and hopped up on asticky beerstained table beside us. She immediately grabbed the backs of her knees and hoisted her legs soher knees. And my mind began to drift to the one shemale (I liked that term) I did know - Julia. And I was scared and yet excited. I knew where she lived . . . no, I could not possibly even think of it. But try as much as I could, images of Julia fucking me and of me sucking her cock (her beautiful cock) kept flashing through my mind. I spent the entire day looking at shemale porn but could not get Julia (and her beautiful cock) out of my mind. And then before I left office, bleary-eyed from too much. Mainly due to having really nice neighbours who we get on very well with. We know that our closest neighbours must have heard us having sex (as DJ can be really loud), but we make a rule not to be too naughty on our home patch. Most of our neighbours are into retirement age also, so we don''t want to offend anyone.So, to give a little back of a back story...our next door neighbours on one side have recently been having issues with garden drainage, which was causing part of our driveway to. Over breakfast, I agreed that we would spend the day together, driving to the seaside, and that before we had to check out, we would buy some more appropriate day clothes, and some make up, and I would change at the hotel.We walked the few hundred yards to the shopping mall, and again arm in arm walked from shop to shop, buying the things needed. I had begun to feel like I could pass anywhere without difficulty and that certainly proved to be the case, despite, as I have said before, being over.