Finally, I arrived next to the alley. I needed to just take a quick lookwhile continuing to walk, so that I wouldn't appear as some stalker. Ihave my ...ignity, my pride! But what I saw made me stop for a fewseconds: in the alley stood a man, a very big man with more muscles thatI could ever hope for. He was middle aged, maybe not yet in his forties.He was groaning a little bit, while holding in his gigantic hands thehead of a woman, this head clearly facing the area of his crotch. Icouldn't see. ’now don’t get me wrong, my upbringing hadn’t been far short of idyllic.There had been no arguments or hardships in my childhood. Corporal punishment never happened and even on the rare occasions I got grounded, it was never for more than an hour or so. I’d been a much-loved only child,only ever in danger of being cuddled to death.Yet I had noticed undertones since my eighteenth. Nothing directed against me, understand. No, all of the stress had been between my parents. Innocent youth as I was,. As I stepped over to him I thought, “Goody, my first time being groped by a millionaire.”I sat on his left leg with my spread feet and knees between his legs and my right arm round his neck.It took seconds for the fingers on his right hand to find my pussy and he started rubbing a finger over my clit. I was well on my way to an orgasm when Autumn returned with his drink.“Would you like me to leave Cherry with you for a while sir?”“Yes, I’ll let her show her appreciation then send her on her. "No" was all she said. She had something else on her mind than long conversations. She looked through the opening of my panties to my boner. Did she not touch it then? I took off my pants and quickly led her now hand over my dick. "Grab it firmly" I said. This she did but she knew there are not many to deal with it so I grabbed her wrist and squeezed her hand so downwards. "Strong downward pull, that's fine" I told her. She did so and pulled the foreskin of my penis and saw them for the first.