The door at shop entrance opened sounding the alert in the work area. Checking his zip Bobby made his way through to check out if it was the recalcitr...nt Tara or some dude coming to add to his day of misery.Against the sun that flooded in front of the shop he could only make out a female form; shapely, tall , curvy and wearing a light dress through which the back-light revealed shapely legs. He squinted against the brightness and was sure as eggs that it wasn’t the diminutive form of young. So I'm looking out the door and I say fuck it. I get tired of stretching my neck around so I sit up and look out the door to see if anyone is there. I then see an African guy about 6'1 200 bald head. Well, he heads straight for me so I go back inside and close the door (the doors on these booths have locks so it's not like the states where someone can just bust in). I am sitting on the chair with my dick out and then I see the door slowly opening. The African guy walks in and I stand up dick. Timing.. and so on?” Naturally he had Madame Vesta in mind as the one who was really going to lay it all on. But then, why own a dog and bark?“Yes.. that’s agreed, Quentin. Order me another brandy, my sweet.”“A pleasure, my darling,” smiled her swain. “I’m so glad we’re agreed on this one.”“If we weren’t” answered Glenda, her pale blue eyes just about as cold as slate, “we wouldn’t be getting married.”“It takes a hard one to know a hard one,” said Quentin. “Doesn’t it just,” smiled. And tears were rolling down my cheeks. We both were speechless for a couple of minutes. But what excited me most was she didn’t cover her pussy. She was still. Then i said “sorry mom”. She said come to me and sit near. She asked “from when you are doing this?”. I replied “it was 1st time today”. She said don’t lie. Then i said that i used to fantasize about you while i masturbated but never had seen your private parts and never tried to touch you also. And then again started crying.Then to my.