He ushered me through a nearby door, warning me in no uncertain terms not to enter the door he'd come through – it was his lab. I was in a small sit...ing room, furnished with a settee, a couch, and a few chairs. There was a huge fireplace, which he lit with the snap of a finger. He didn't have a spare bed in his area of the fortress, but the couch was dramatically more comfortable that the vinyl monstrosity I'd accidentally slept on in hospital, and was even a far sight better than sleeping on. "I don't live here," I said. "I drive a truck and I'm delivering across at the mall in the morning," I explained.The bar gal brought her drink and I dropped a twenty on the bar to pay. "Thanks," she said as she placed her hand on my leg.We made small talk, what she did...where I lived...this and that. We had a couple more drinks and she said, "You want to come over to my house?" Sounds good to me," I agreed.We finished our drinks and got up and headed for the door. We left and I started to look. As he watched his ripe looking girl do herself on her bed he would jerk off, sure. And on the third night of his spying, despite Eddy's warnings, he began to record her. Why not? No one would know, and it sure gave him great masturbation material. Besides, he wasn't going to do more than watch—he'd made a promise to God and to himself.Still, it was hard to resist the temptations that went through him when he saw her fucking herself. Sometimes she did it on her knees on the floor, in the middle. Stopping to kiss me and grab me firmly to show me how much he missed me. We get into the car and I of course made him drive. I had plans for him lol. I lifted up my skirt and sat down in the seat and as soon as his seat belt was on I had my hands down his pants pulling out his already rock hard huge cock. I take him down my throat as well as I could. I forgot just how much his huge cock stretched me. I force him deeper and deeper down my throat till I gag. Damn I miss hearing his deep groans as.