"They did not prolong it but it was a very loving hug and kiss.Simon took her to the Crown at Atheldiston. Joanna had been there a few times but not o...ten as the Trout was so handy. Simon had only been there half a dozen times which was enough for him to be recognised by the Jays who ran it. It was full and the atmosphere was warm and friendly. Simon ordered drinks and they took them to their table where they studied the menu. They were left in peace until both had finished their drinks when a. I then stroke up and down my shaft. The feeling is awesome. I take brief glances away from the road to look down at my swollen cock. I’m giving it an extra squeeze when, up ahead, I see a hitchhiker. He’s thumbing a ride with his right hand and holding a backpack in his left. I slow down to get a good look at him. He is youngish and clean shaven. I drive a little way past him, indicate, and stop in a convenient pull in. I guess the young man is used to thumbing a lift on this stretch of road.My. Mauricestopped close enough behind that I could hear the deep calm breath andsmell the sweat, which wasn't all that pungent."You're in the front of fridge," he said."Sorry, master!" I stepped out of his way, acutely aware of beingunkemptand dressed in only nightwear. My gaze lingered on him, but I reasoneditwould make my scheme more believable."Apparently you visited the 'Dilettante'. Did you enjoy yourself lastnight?" he asked."I--No."Maurice poured himself a glass. "Why not?" The music was. Now I admit I'm a 'shy pisser' and generally try to get a free cubicle. Plus now I have to lug an oxygen cylinder around it's just easier to use a cubicle so I can sit and take my time. I found the toilets and went into the single cubicle, dropped my pants and sat on the pan. I wasn't happy that there wasn't a lock on the door but what can you do? It'd only been a couple of days since I'd viewed a video online of a teen lad with luscious red hair and fat big uncut cock laying on a rubber sheet.