“You two should move on,” I said quietly. Strangely enough, they seemed to have heard me over the amplified guitar riff that was being played by t...e lead guitarist, Neddy Beats; and after giving Cathy’s melons a last squeeze, they drifted away and stayed away. Cathy whined that I wouldn’t let her have any fun, and I shut her up by burying my nose in her hair, and abruptly sent my wet tongue traveling along her ear, lingering at the lobe so recently teased then sliding along under its outer. ...you're actually doing it?" I heard him groan above me. I pressed his cock further into my mouth, taking 4 inches in and running my tongue around, tasting every inch of his thick meat. I stroked the other four inches between the fingers of my right hand, twisting my wrist around his cock, stroking it at different angles as I pressed my tongue around his pee hole, occasionally dipping the tip of my tongue into it and flicking it around. "Fuck, that feels good." Following his. In my wicked mind I was delighted. I really didn't think I stood a chance with her because I am twelve years her senior and felt she had probably had her fill of older men. I didn't rush over and try to console her or inject myself into her life in any way, yet. Angies yard was desperately in need of cutting and trimming. She certainly had other things on her mind, and when I saw her and Melody leave the house I went into action. I had the yard work done by the time they returned and. We arrived at the hotel, booked in and had a quick drink at the hotel bar before we decided to turn in. We arrived at our room, and it became apparent that he had a certain amount of vulnerability about him, this 50 something 6’3 man with a bodybuilder body, I noticed he had nothing but manners, and was gentlemanly in his mannerisms, “ would you mind if I took a quick shower?” He asked politely “ no problem mate He then took off his suit and neatly folded it over a chair, and took his shirt off.