Still no word from Ms Haynes but I noticed a slight blush creeping up her neck. Standing up and closing the jar Ms Haynes turned back to me. “Is t...ere something else that might be bothering you young man?” she asked. Without a word, she reached out and gently removed the towel. My erection was free to jump straight up and the purple head proudly stood to attention. Ms Haynes softly took my erection and wrapping her fingers around the shaft she moved her hand up and down. Her touch was both. I put down the tool I had been cleaning and went outside to see who it was. This someone turned out to be a friendly looking man with a pleasant grin."Hi son," he greeted me."Son?" I blinked hard at the stranger.He coughed. "Um, yes, that's right. I guess we need to discuss some things. Get in my car and we'll go for a ride."His car was an old Firebird that had long since live out its usefulness. The starter made a terrible groaning sound when he turned the key but eventually the engine caught. She'd been a junior secretary in the department when they'd been voted in. At the time she hadn't been sure if they could deliver on their manifesto but they'd earned her vote like that of most women. Of course it hadn't helped that the traditional parties ignored New Order and then tried to ridicule them. You couldn't really blame the men for having lost interest in party politics. But with women united for New Order and the opposition parties fragmenting their vote if had meant a New Order. As we kiss and hold each other, she reaches back and comments on my now hard cock. She asks me, “why don’t you have a girlfriend? You have such a nice cock and soft touch that a woman would be lucky to have.” I reply to her “ I’m kind of shy around women and it takes time for me to get into these situations.” Besides, I’m no Tom Cruise and I don’t get out very often working second shift.” She then says “ their loss is my gain.” With that, she rotates her hips up and slides my hard cock back.