Malcolm had already briefed me what was expected of me and the set the scene for meeting dirty old men interested in some raunchy cock fun, The next d...y when it came to my free study period, changed from my school boy briefs into my favourite girlie panties before I left school there were a midi pair of stretch nylon panties patterned with large red roses, I made my way to town, I arrived at the Cinema about 13.45 I gave my money to the man in the Cinema booth for ticket, who made a comment. “Oh, I bet you are - and every other guy I’ve met since leaving the gym earlier.”We sat there drinking and chatting now that the awkward moment had passed. She sipped a bar-made fruit drink and I worked on my beer. I discovered she was a fitness trainer, which fit with the way she looked. I couldn’t help, but wonder what she would look like naked lying under me. I shared a few details of my “so exciting” job as an account manager at an investment firm. She did seem to take some interest in it. She said she wouldn’t do that but didn’t sound very convincing!Things were happening too fast for Jennifer! She had originally thought the hand-job would be a once only episode but it was now destined to be a regular occurrence. She certainly didn’t think any more about the blow-job as this was not going to happen. The next week when she arrived at Harry’s unit he was again very ready for her and as soon as they were in the bedroom and he had his track suit pants off and her uniform and bra, he. Over the years I had become good enough that some of my wood doodlings were considered works of art.Today things were a bit different. For one thing I was in the kitchen, not the backyard. For another I was naked. My daydreams today came from my laptop. I was reading erotic stories on Literotica. I wanted to keep my dick hard.I was not carving on soft wood today, I was carving on carrots and I had a definite finished product in mind when I started, I was making replicas of my hard dick.My woman.