.. ya ... your home, Mr. Wensler", he stuttered. He glanced at the door, then up the stairs, then back to the door. Clearly he was looking for a way o...t of this situation, which I think was only worsened by my non-reaction. I remained calm as if finding him like this was no big deal."So where is everyone?" I asked."Well, a, yea, well ... Upstairs", he said finally. "So, a, umm, a, so your trip got cancelled, huh?" Yup – the plane had problems and I got tired of waiting."As I started to go to. I couldnt believe what was going on it had to be an invitation. he said to me plain and simple "you want this?" and grabbed my hand and lead me inside, i was overwhelmed and didnt resist at all.i went into his house were he had been watching tv, he removed his shirt and showed me how truly great his body looked. i left my bag at the front door and followed closely behind him he sat on the couch and i could see his cock poking through the bottom of his boxers. a beautiful looking head not quite. "After a slight bit of hesitation, she did as she was told and there just inches from my face was a very wet and open vulva with her cum still oozing out and down to her still-twitching little rosebud. I had noticed that for a smaller-sized woman, her pussy was actually quite 'meaty'.. something I rather enjoyed for oral feasting. I remaindered her to close her eyes and relax. I gave her another long, slow lap, again using the flat of my tongue and then surprised her by slipping my index and. On Friday, my final day at the nursing home, Lauren and I finished our last shift together, and I said, “You coming tonight?” I thought, with her problems at home, she night not feel like socialising, but she smiled and said, “Just try and keep me away.” Then, her face got more serious, and she said, “Simon, I know you’ve got your future to think about, but I’ll be sorry to see you go.” “I won’t be far away,” I said, smiling back, “I’ll come and see you.” Although I had come to see Lauren.