The four of them had hit it off right from the beginning and had formed the habit of going out together on Saturday nights. Cindy and Greg were a bit ...arthier than she and Don but had never been offensive. The dirty jokes had been told in a dance with Greg and he had gotten a semi-hard on. Nothing more had developed but Bette kind of wished it had. She wouldn't have minded being fucked by that prick of his which seemed to be larger than Don's. She was kind of sure that Don would have jumped at. In less than 30 seconds we had cut to the chase. "Yes." I said. "Yes, of course." He gave me his address and I agreed to come to his house in less than three hours time. "Get a cab," he said, "I'll pay."Donald came out to meet me from the cab, and paid the driver. It was raining and a dark, February night in Salford. He was very tall, easily 6ft 3", about 50 and had a bristling strawberry blonde beard, which blended into a full head of wiry, ginger hair. He couldn't have looked more Scottish if. " I paid her with one hand and slowly played with myself with the other. Then I followed her directions, pulling into a parking spot on the side of the building, backing in so that I could see her when she came out. I sat waiting, idly stroking my cock, until the door swung wide and she emerged, carrying the white bag with my breakfast in it. Instead of coming to the driver side of the car, she veered off toward the passenger side. I hit the door unlock button and she quickly slid into the. She's still here, though. I can see her Tesla out there in the parkinglot."John followed Ed's gaze through the window and I to the lot. Her carwas definitely still here.Before John had even had the chance to turn back around, Ed said,"Well, I should go then. See you in the morning." Then, with no warningat all, Ed's hands touched John's small shoulders and he turned Johntowards him, while simultaneously bending his head down. Before Johnknew what was happening, Ed placed a small, tender kiss on.