‘I…I’m sorry, I…’ ‘Would you like to continue what we started?’ Ben asked. ‘Uh…ah, yeah, I…yeah,’ she stammered in reply. ‘Cou...d you come over to my apartment after you get off work?’ he asked. ‘Uh…sure,’ Melanie said. She was supposed to meet Juan, but he’d been cheating on her and, even so, he’d never made her feel like Mr. Sanders just had. She shuddered again when she contemplated what might happen at Mr. Sanders’ apartment. ‘Great,’ Ben said. ‘I’ll see you then.’ He watched Melanie. ‘You should be used to that. I still can’t believe that you wander around crowded beaches wearing nothing at all!’ ‘I’ve been doing that here since the day and hour I was born, it’s perfectly natural.’ That was an old argument with nothing new to be added. Angela looked down at her skirt. ‘I’m talking about this! Oh, I don’t know what to do…’ ‘Oh, I think we both know what to do…’ Gwen giggled. ‘They’re coming over!’ Angela whispered urgently. ‘Okay, I’ll handle this.’ It could have been. It was a long drive up to Blackburn so we got there early and had a few drinks in a local bar and made are way to the theater quite a big venue for a new band. Just enough time for two more drinks in the small bar and more chat. There were 5 of us but we met other people we knew there. Iooking around I would say the audience was middle-aged but as I looked around I spotted a blonde woman around 50 I would say, attractive about 5 foot 6 white shirt with black leather jacket, she was with 2 or 3. ” I had told him over the phone what I was going to wear. He sat on one end of the couch and I sat on the other and looked at his cock as he was slowly stroking it. I pulled my panties down below my balls and started playing with my cock. He had his legs spread with the leg next to me up on the couchHe was getting hard as I said: “Do you mind?” He said “Not at all.” So I moved to the floor and toward his cock. With that, I knew I wanted to feel him in my mouth, so I felt his cock with my hand.