He was tall, kind of hairy, just a bit heavy, just like I like them. I met him in a parking lot, and we hit it off! Earlier in the day, We were textin... each other and I told him to be ready with a clean cock, and have it out of his pants when I got there.Well he didn't disappoint! I hopped in the front seat of his car. He started rubbing my leg, and then he grabbed my hand and put it on his bare cock. My mouth instantly started to water. I jacked him up and down for just a few seconds, and then. "Should be there a bit after one", he concluded as he hung up the phone.They arrived just after one that following Saturday. The one thing he was afraid of was that his mate, Harry plus the other old work mate Greg were very colourful in their language. There wasn't a sentence used that didn't contain either a 'fuck' or a 'cunt', how his wife was going to accommodate that he didn't know, for she was so religious that even 'dam' was consider obscene. 'Well she wanted to come', he muttered to. Freddie could only hope his mother was still asl*ep."I'm not telling." Carly was pretty clear in her statement, but judging by the way her voice went up a few pitches, the reason was obviously embarrassing enough to justify her refusal.Although Sam looked ready to press the issue further, Freddie helpfully pointed out that they should hurry if they wanted to be in time for sunrise. Carly mouthed a 'thank you' at him as Sam readily jumped up from the couch. The blonde actually seemed to be. Her head pounds softly in frustration on his shoulder at this latest intrusion.======Charity looks over at the newest of distractions, wondering what has again interrupted their chances for passion. This time though, the Chancellor has every right to have his rage brewing, alert as ever for any new danger that is around them. Mouse and his tiger hold deathly still, while Patches rears, forepaws glowing with icy blue mist – magic that is capable of harming the incorporeal undead such as ghosts.