“Sure are you paying for me?”She said “Yes I will pay for you.”We walked on the platform while she took her lipstick from her hand bag and bru...hed her smoking hot lips reddish. I held my penis secretly covering it so that no one notices. She went to a local store and bought a cigarette and took a deep puff closing her eyes and looking up to the sky and exhaled and offered me one.“I don’t smoke” I said. Then she said: “Oh! You don’t smoke cigarettes. She flipped her hand and asked “Electronic?”. Mike’s hand was moving fast and had moved up his shaft against that plump cock head. His tummy twitched and he aimed his cock at my cunt. A long stream splashed my thigh and dripped into my panties. The next big burst splattered my shorts. Come continued to flow as he pumped. It trickled over his hand. I held out my cunt-wet hand and he grabbed it with come-soaked fingers. Mike stood and before he got his pants all the way up, I reached out and tugged at his cock. I wrapped my fingers around. “I know most of you will not be happy about this and many will be angry. I have to tell you that you are no longer in the year 2020.”When they heard this people began yelling and talking loudly once again. One especially loud-mouthed man stood and said, “You really expect us to believe that? Bullshit! If this is the way you treat your employees I quit. I’m outta here.”The man immediately rushed for the door and several others stood to follow. Jones stood watching them without speaking. They. Until……..I’m lying on my car trolley sliding under my MG to restore a hand-brake linkage, wearing just running leggings and a T-shit. Hearing ‘clip clop’ of high heels I strain my neck to see, between my chest and car, a pair red high heeled shoes. Thinking to myself that my wife has bought ANOTHER pair of shoes! I return to the linkage when my leggings are pulled down to my calves. “Not now darling think of the neighbours,” I suggest. While trying to remove a split pin I was pulled partly out.