She didnt think he would take it but she is on the other hand so hot and horny right now, she is ready and cant wait. Helga says ok fine let me make s...me phone calls and I will be right back. So works it out with her husband and another client too. Johnny walks over to Helga and begins very slowly caressing her while kissing her neck. Helga is about to cream in her pants. Helga thinks what the hell, bends and unzips his pants, pulls them down, and then pulls down his underwear to reveal his. He pulled back from his memory of the light, looked at her, took her in: late fifties maybe, close-cropped salt and pepper hair, clear skin, rail thin and almost his height. Worn-out khakis, denim shirt, ragged blue wind-breaker, old work boots and a navy blue ball cap. All very clean, but soaking wet now, and he noticed she was shivering slightly. ‘Have you eaten anything today?’ She shook her head. ‘Are you hungry?’ ‘A little, yes.’ ‘Could I buy you lunch?’ ‘That would be nice.’ He led her. ‘These here pictures cost 25 cents, Henry boy, and you won’t be looking at it any more until I see some money.’ I was close to dying for wanting to see that golden haired beauty again. I dug deep into my dungarees and came out with the shiny new quarter my Aunt Edna had given me when she had come to visit last month. I tossed the quarter on the wooden counter where it spun until Morey’s grubby, ink stained hands quickly grabbed it up and carefully placed it into the metal cashbox. Then he. ..so sensuously I would've collapsed if she had not grabbed me under my arms, holding me upright. Then her long and strong tongue began massaged the inside of my mouth, at least that's what it felt like, and continued all the while we continued breathing into each other. What a tongue. What a long long tongue. This all started to feel like a dream. She was indeed loving me like I had never been loved. I was slipping into an altered state and losing all strength to stand when she gently picked.