You approached my door and knocked, and when I opened it to you, you handed me two six-packs as a hospitality gift. Clearly your idea of hospitality i... a bit more intense than mine. But living on a student/waitress income, I was glad for the contribution. So we popped open a couple of beers and reminisced about everything except that day that held my attention from so long ago. You told me about your messy divorce and how happy you were with your new girlfriend, Joan. I told you anecdotes from. While we were having dinner Saturday evening I had topay a visit to the gents, and at the urinal next to mewas a big handsome black bloke, and I couldn’t helpnoticing his huge cock. I could only stare at it open-mouthed, until I sort of shame-facedly said I was sorryfor staring. He laughed it off, so I made a joke,saying, “I bet that’s put a smile on many a girl’sface.” “Yeah man,” he said. “It’s been up a few nooks andcrannies in its. She looks at this man in his mid fifties, 'What do you mean'?He looks down on this beauty, 'At least I have her attention, and she's curious', he thinks.'I have just bought a new car', he continues, 'she is like you, young sexy and very pretty to look at'.She is flattered at his complementary tone, but still curious, he did say 'Fuck', and that has confused her.'But what did you mean when you asked me just now', she wanted to say the word, 'Fuck', but talking to a strange man three times her. Still unsure what lay ahead I just tried to make myself comfortable as we drove along. After about half and hours driving Mistress handed me a lipstick and told me to freshen up as we were nearly there. I looked out of the window and I could see we were driving along a dual carriageway out in the countryside. Just as I was applying my lipstick we pulled off the main road and into a small parking area.The small car park was quite full which surprised me, as it was now late evening and quite dark.