When my pal and I or anyone went in he used to start humming a tune to himself. We used to go to the stall on each side of him and pretend to be havin... a pee. He would stop humming and say to us what the weather was like today. Remarking that we looked fit youngsters he would ask us to feel his arm muscles. Being aware of what would come next we would feel his arms. After working round his body he would end up asking us to feel his thigh then work down to his cock which at this stage was still. I sighed in annoyance. I had work to catch up on from home, but when I opened the door my annoyance quickly changed. There was a gorgeous young redhead at my door. I am 49 years old and this girl was maybe 16 and even though I knew it was wrong my cock stirred in my pants.“Well hello there.”“Mr. Stevens! Its me Alice,”she said with a little smile.Alice? Oh wow. She couldn’t mean my daughter’s friend Alice. Alice had moved away with her mom when she was about 10 She had been inseparable with my. Melville, who had been standing in the doorway, now happily follows behind. Why are we doing this again? I ask myself as Nimrod waves me to a seat next to him. He gives me a soothing kiss on the head and strokes down my back. I sigh into his hand. I think I can do this.I look over at Godiva, she has a quizzical look on her face. Like she just noticed a picture is crooked or something. I smile across the table at her. Melville, to my right, clears his throat as if he wishes to say. .did you talk to him?" Sure did.....you haven't said anything to him have you?" No...why...well just that we watched his DVD the other night." Well he saw I had a bag from Victoria Secret's and wanted to see what I had in the bag." Did you show him?" He actually grabbed the bags and looked inside, I was afraid he was going to pull everything out right there in Starbucks. I was mortified that he would hold up my panties for everyone to see." Well did he? He can be a funny guy at times would.