I leaned back into my seat. Mr. Ryan removed all his clothes. I also removed my shirt and shorts. Mr. Ryan climbed over me and sat his butt onto my fa...e. It was so warm, and comfortable. My face fit perfectly in his ass. I licked his butthole while he moved back and forth on my face. "Fuck me already!" Mr. Ryan screamed in between moans. He reached down into his glove compartment and pulled out some Vaseline, and a condom. I slipped the condom on my hardened cock, and spread some Vaseline on. I decided to linger about a bit and see the guy as he came out and see if I'd drawn any interest, so I went over to the nearby bridge leaned on the wall and looked for him leaving the shop. He soon came out and to a mixture of my horror and delight saw me and began to walk over. I adopted as casual manner and pose as I could muster. "Hi" he said as he drew near, "hi" I responded. "You local?" he asked cheerfully, "pretty local" was my response. "Nice place- does much happen here?". "Not a lot. She was pleased to see the nice girl who had helped her that night after the film show. Brenda waved across the room to Alice Marlow. With introductions over, the party got down to the serious business of drinking and dancing. Brenda was soon feeling high and very happy, and she tried to keep pace with the glass-lifting of Alice... but it was a task beyond her. Alice seemed quite sober by comparison, and Brenda saw she was enjoying the way that pale strange young man was kissing her and feeling. "I'll go say goodbye," she said."Before you go, there's something I want to ask you." Yes," she said."May I see you, naked, just once."In all these years, I had never seen her naked body. Only once had I seen her glorious buttocks, that day that I spanked her, not hard enough. That was all."I guess you are entitled to it," she said with a sad little smile on her lips.She dropped the kimono that slid in a puddle of linen around her feet.Her skin was alabaster white, covered by cinnamon freckles.