Very shyly.. I knew he was game for it… :)He came near me, and I pulled down his ziper, he was not wearing any undies, and his dick was not hard. Bu... he was clean shaved…down below.I started stroking his dick, and then I asked him to remove his trousers, which he did pretty quickly. I whispered and asked him, if anybody else ever got massage done by him in nude. He said no.. generally people keep their undies on. There was just once before, he had massaged a guy in nude.I started stroking his. ” I said. “Cassie that is a pretty name. Do you live in the area or are you a visitor?” He asked I was wondering where this was going as I saw cars slow down to watch Officer Walters questioning me on the sidewalk. “I am a visitor, I am staying at the Days Inn.” Again I pointed, but this time in the opposite direction. He looked me over with his eyes and I started to feel more comfortable. “I have an idea, let me give you a ride back to your hotel. I get the idea you might have a fun time at. Man, was she ever gorgeous, and she seemed to have a great personality. What he could do with that, he thought. Then he shook his head with a bemused smile. A girl of her age, who was that good-looking, probably had boyfriends all over the Coast, and wouldn’t be the least bit interested in an old fart like him. He went back to his paper, looking over the previous day’s NFL scores, and shook his head in disgust. The damned Lions were hopeless, he decided. They’d lost again, they’d already fired. I kept my eyes locked on his and dragged my tongue slowly along the underside of his shaft; lapping up the mess I made on him.Getting to the end of his shaft, I gently made out with his swollen pink head and kissed the tip.“Daddy’s big cock,” I said in a slight girly voice, lusting at his manhood protruding enthusiastically towards me.“You like it, don’t you, mommy?” he asked, running his fingers through my hair.And I did. He felt much better inside me than my ex. I felt fuller and more.