I ask them to sit on the bed and they sit w/ their legs over the side (Lanisha's rich dark-chocolate calves and Veronica's Indian medium-brown stems j...st a-swinging) then I squat and caress those delightful calves and thighs and place Veronica's short-heeled shoe in my lap and tell them let's do this one at a time to start.Let's do what Veronica asks as I gently slide her glasses off. "This dick, baby" I groan as I undo my belt and slide my trousers down enough to release my throbbing cock. She. That had happened before though and she continued out, onto the shop forecourt. Suddenly Lisa felt a hand on her shoulder. She and Don looked round and a stern lady store detective, in a dark uniform was pointing an accusatory finger at Lisa's trolley. “I must ask you to step back into the shop please, Madam.” “What is it!” “I have reason to believe you have taken something, without paying.” “No I haven’t I’ve got my receipt look!” The woman looked at the chitty and then at Lisa, unimpressed.. Those three words were my last memory of him. When he hadn’t returned within half an hour I just thought Rita had invited him in for a coffee. Why not? All four of us are friends. But two hours later at nine pm? I rang their house. There was no reply. I rang Jack’s mobile. Nothing. Rita’s mobile? No response. I rang Frank who was just leaving his office to collect his car to drive home. He too had tried to ring Rita to say he was on his way and had got no response on their landline or her. He always came across so confident and self-assured… But not now.“I guess I’ve thought about this for a while… about… you know… being with you,” he said. I slowly ran my hands through his sparse chest hair.His hands cupped my large breasts and I let out a little, involuntary moan.We took a few moments and basked in the post-coital glow. Being with an older man was so much different than being with guys my age and my head was spinning. I could hear the waves gently colliding against the shore.