He literally came to the rescue by taking the initiative, not to be the first but to get things going comfortably for me. I hadn’t been with him sin...e that night I ended up naked on the back of Tim’s motorcycle. But this was like it had been more frequent.With his shirt at this shoulders, he pulled it over his head and off. I, meanwhile, was using my hands and lips on his chest and stomach. And I was slowly sinking down his body staying in contact with him. I stood and looked into his eyes as I. I had on a dark blue pair that day. Both girls were staring at my bulge and for the first time in my life I was proud of my hard-on rather than being embarrassed by it. I even turned sideways so that they could get the full effect. When I felt that they had enough I finished removing my pants and stood before them in just my underwear with my hard-on and my balls showing prominently. I was very impressed at how intently these two girls were watching me, especially my crotch. As I looked at. "Well I can't remember exactly my record day but I try," she said. "First of the day was the guy I had came home with the night before. 7 o'clock and he'll be banging into me to break my duck. Of course we would have our regulars like the milkmen but it depended on who got to him first. He wasn't a young guy and only had enough strength for one of us." So you got to him first then that day so that's two," I said."Well on a good morning the postmen would come before I left for work," she giggled. Ronald climbed into his Morgan to go to work and I threw an overnight bag in my Audi ready for the drive to Glasgow. I was meeting Sue, my friend from University, for lunch. I’d allowed plenty of time, it was a two and a half hour drive and lunch was booked for 1 pm. I’d been surprised when the Facebook message popped up. She’d found me through the university alumni page then called me to arrange this day out. I’d never celebrated a divorce before, but there was a first time for everything. As.