I asked him how long he needed to play before coming and he said that if we chatted about every day things he would let me know. How does one chat abo...t other people with a man in his 70's stroking a hard cock? I didn't want to say anything that would ruin his pleasure but he asked me about his new flat and I realised I was soaking wet and starting intense vaginal contractions as this was my daydream in reality and I was going to find it hard to control. He changed the subject a couple of times. Now you are getting hard and your mind is forgetting the strangeness.You take a chance, drop your pants and kneel down next to my head. You rub your dick against my open mouth until I lick my lips. Then you push the head in for a moment and pull it back out. I don't seem to notice. I'm still slowly finger fucking myself and moaning.You move the head of your dick in and out of my mouth a couple more times. I respond by licking your dick head and kissing the air. So you put the head in my mouth. There is nothing like quality US made products. I think I'm going to test them out on your nipples later on tonight."Putting things back. "OK toy, let's go your Goddess is hungry."At the Sixth Street, I asked Red "Bar or table Goddess" saying the last word just loud enough for her to hear.She gave me a quick smile and said "let's sit at the bar and have our dinner. We'll wait and see who shows up."So we both ordered burgers and beers, a Guinness for Red and Yuengling for me. We were almost done. "Seems like you were swerving a little too much, Miss...." he looked at the license, "McAllister. I thought you might be having car problems!" He looked her in the eyes to gauge her reaction, or to see if she would offer up some more slurring conversation. She offered none. He stepped back from the car, "Could you please step out of the vehicle and make your way to the back of the car?"It seemed more of an order than a question! Cyndi didn't want to get out! She considered telling the officer.