I too was pleased with the way it went. We had to wait for a short while when I had placed the cabin, for them to make some adjustments to the base be...ore we could remove the slings and I remarked to Dave that I would like to drive one of the big tower cranes. "I'll see what I can do," he said after I reassured him that I had a good head for heights and he remembered the church tower article. "It's a specialised thing and we don't get many wanting to try it." I knew that and I knew that Hanson. He took me by the hips and turned me back towards the stage. Then he reached down underneath the bottom of my shorts and kinda yanked them up and little but and to the side, then pulled my tight cotton thong across to the other side of my butt hole. I instinctively undid his zipper as he was doing this and pulled his cock out. I spit as much spit as I could onto my hand, stood up on my tippy toes, and lathered my hole as well as I could. He did the same to his dick, then pressed it up against. No need to lie about my being so attracted to that good looking man, especially being all alone with him in the upper floor of that huge store, I honestly wanted him so bad between my arms and legs, enough to feel some moist between my legs and my nipples were hardening noticeably, but I still played hard to get while acting easy to show one way or another, meaning I didn’t hesitate to flash some meat to the poor guy’s eyes while moving here and there, I made sure he saw some nipples up my. Her small hand caressed his belly. ‘A real pleasure!’ ‘Same here,’ he agreed. Didi looked at her watch. ‘My God!’ she gasped, ‘I gotta get going. My boyfriend’s gonna kill me!’ She got to her feet, gathered her clothing, and slipped into it. When she finished dressing, she stopped and looked at him, smiling. ‘You got a pen and paper?’ she asked. ‘Ah…’ Marcus searched through his shirt, which he still had on, found both, and handed them to her. Didi wrote something on the paper, then handed it.