He looked at her and smiled as she looked at him with a blank face. ‘So when do you go back to work?’ Sarah asked him with a voice riddled concern... ‘What do you mean?’ Not sure he knew what she was talking about. ‘That Franks guy you told me about. He offered you a job. I know you want to accept it. And with what happened yesterday its only a matter of time.’ He knew she was right as she spoke the words. ‘I don’t know, I was kind of enjoying retirement.’ He smiled to himself knowing it was a. ..you know..."D finished my sentence. "When it's hard, right?"I replied yes and nodded my head. I felt a rush of panic mixed with embarrassment but what D said next made that all go away.This is what D said to me next: "Well I can tell you it gets very big. But why don't you get on your knees and put it in your mouth and you'll get your answer very soon." You all know what happened next. I of course accepted his offer and not only did I get my answer, I also gave him a hot sexy blowjob which. Would you fuck me?" She asked his mouth fell open."Ah ahhh Ms Sandra?" Robert questioned."Robert, I am a racist but I'm also a submissive slut. Would you teach me to submit to black cock?" Sandra said as she pulled off her top to reveal mature tits that stood proudly with erect nipples."Holy fuck!" He said as Sandra knelt in front of him.I watched as she looked up at him as she worked his pants open. He just stared at her as she put her hand into his pants."Oh my!" Sandra said with a true. As he tried to get his brain back into gear, hardly able to wipe thegoofy grin from his face, Paul looked at me and said, "Actually, what Ireally came back for was to ask you what I should call you." I giggled.He continued, "I really can't keep calling you Kenny can I?"I looked down a little embarrassed at how I had behaved, but notregretting it for a single moment and said, "I usually call myselfAnne".He smiled and said, "Thank you Anne." Then, as a wicked look spreadacross his face, he pulled.