"Get cleaned up Fur ball;" I had accepted Porkie's insult as another nick name, like I always say "you can always turn a slur into your own advantage,...and after all 'Fur ball' was kinda cute 'though cat owners might disagree."Get dressed up in your glad rags, we're going out for tea" Great I thought, no dirty dishes, "where are we going?" She thought a while and said, "a bit of shopping first and then down to the Returned Service men's club for a counter tea."We had a great meal; it was. In a hot country like ours, the back on an air-conditioned SUV is a popular place to have sex. But he was a gentleman, and he didn't try anything. And when we got to the hotel where we had to stay overnight, he even booked us into two separate rooms. I began to think that perhaps I had misunderstood him. That this might indeed be just a work trip. And I suppose I couldn't help feeling disappointed. I had already been rubbing myself at the thought that I was going to have sex. But I needn't to. So back to the days proceedings. My lady was not in the mood for any sex today. Why, who knows what makes a lady tick – even part of the time. However, she did admire Ds handsome bigger than usual cock and watched him play with it most of the afternoon. Was her pussy hot and wet? I do not know but I do know that she has taken a monster cock such as this into her pussy before plus wanting a cock even bigger. Not bigger in diameter but much, much longer. But NOT today !!!!!! But she did do. “Do what you want with me “ I answered as I put my hand in Bill’s special pocket.I pushed my hand further in to his pocket brushing his hardening shaft till I found his balls.I gently squeezed his balls as we continued up the alley as his prick started to harden.“That’s right, rub my fucking balls, in fact get in here and lick them” Bill said as he pushed me into a derelict shop doorway.Bill had his back to the door and his knob was already out of his trousers, I moved to get nearer and tripped.