I ran my hands over her perfect back, feeling her well-exercised muscles under her smooth and soft skin. Her shirt slowly raised up with the gentle co...xing of my hands until she broke the kiss and took it off. With more skin uncovered, the smell of her sweet lotion mixed with the salty, but not completely unpleasant, scent of her sweat from our first almost-sexual encounter intensified making me want her even more (Or was that the pheromones that intensified my urge?). She locked her lips back. “Yes,” I lied.“She tells me that you’re good at ass-fucking and your dick is the perfect size for it.”Claire was pimping me out again. I really needed to have words with her. I kept shtum again.“I know that to you I must seem old and unattractive, but I wonder if you could find it in you to give me the experience I desire.”At a guess, Joyce was about fifteen years older than me. She was overweight after child-bearing but she had the innate sexiness that comes from self-confidence.“I don’t think. “thank you”, he said and reached into his trousers.I took my cue and lowered my zip and reached inside. I was surprised at my own wetness and my touch made me twitch and quiver.So, for the next few minutes, there we are, both rubbing ourselves in public, albeit hidden behind clothes, until....“This is a bit restricting, would you mind awfully if I pulled this out?”Speechless again...”errm....no, not at all”, gulp!He proceeded to pull out his fat hard cock and continued pumping it with his fist. We sat for a time as those around us left, trying to calm ourselves. I don’t know what my face looked like, but Helens face was flushed, and there were little beads of moisture on her top lip.As we walked back through the parked cars Helen said, “God, that was wonderful Rob, sorry I couldn’t do anything for you, and you must be frustrated to hell. We can’t do anything here, and now we shall have to leave in our own cars, otherwise we’ll get locked in.”I had an idea. “Wait here.” I found the car.