An honest review that points out problems in astory is just as welcome a one that praises.James Lawson was depressed. He was a Hollywood movie produce.... He usedto be successful and sought after, not anymore. (He suspected the remakeof "Ishtar" he put out two years ago was one reason.) He had just seenthe dailies for his current film and they sucked. He hadn't had asuccessful project in two years. He was burned out, middle aged andalone. It was harder and harder to find willing women to come. His cock now pressed hard against my tummy as he kissed me passionately on my neck (yet more love bites to hide from my Mum and Dad, and the girls at work....)I didn't want sex, or that's what I'd thought in the car, and yet here I was with him nibbling on my nipples and nuzzling his nose into my private parts! I didn't want sex, or so my brain had been telling me, and yet my panties were now around my ankles and he was using his nose to open my outer lips! I suppose letting myself go, after. .. This ... I never expected this from someone like you," he says."What are you saying? What is that? That's not mine, Darien," she replies, keeping herself remarkably composed."Agatha ... Please ... Don't deny this. I bet, if you open your purse, you have more in there."Agatha is speechless. She looks at Darien, fuming, without a word coming out of her mouth."My nephew is a crackhead too, so I know you tend to deny these things, even to yourselves. I just ... I just never expected this from. His cock was hard, hot and heavy and took my breath away as I reveled in the contact. He stopped then and opened the trunk, getting the blanket and spreading it out on the ground. I undressed while he did this and then came up to him from behind and pressed my dick against his butt while enfolding his swollen cock in my hand. "Ummmm, that's so sexy" he whispered. "You're soo big, honey, I love it" I said, kissing his back and lowering his pants. He finished disrobing and we lay down.