.. ninety per cent of my ...sex life is ...with myself" I finished quickly Our starters arrivedI was blushing uncontrollably, and Sir Robert was , ... was sure, elevating the table ever so slightly.He adjusted the napkin in his lap, and started on his hors deuvres."Meaning ......you masturbate a lot?" He asked, guardedly "I'm terrible" I giggled, nodding."I don't find a great deal of satisfaction in it, myself" he confided "I don't think it's the sort of thing a fifty year old man should be. The next day we’re at work together and she seemed upset so I asked her what was wrong. Turns out that her pathetic white BF was pissed that she was at the movies late with me “working”. So I take her into the office.i am the manger there I am her boss. So I take her to the back of the office and sit her down in the chair. I put my hand around her throat and choke her as I start to slide my fingers down her pants to finger her slutty cunt.shes moaning so loud for me as she gets wetter and. All the boys left for home in the dark but Mr. Green grabbed my arm and told me that if I wanted to, meet him at his house a few blocks away the next night at around 7 PM. I agreed and I was so excited the entire next day that I could barely sit still!Finally, 5:30 or so came around and I ran down the street for several blocks till I found his house! It was, like ours, a small place with a little fence around it and lots of his neighbors out on their front porches. We had no air conditioning. We talked about the few girlfriends I had and how she didn’t like any of them. Then it was time to hit the road it was a long boring trip but we made it half way, we were somewhere in Illinois but I had to stop so we pulled over and checked into a motel so we could get some rest. We got into our room and the only down fall was there was only one king size bed I told her I would sleep on the floor she said don’t be silly we are grown adults we can share besides it will be like when we were.