A wank in the open air” he responded and started to pull rhythmically on his hard cock. A cock which had grown to about six and a half inches of sol...d hard manhood. His nob peeping out from inside its collar at the end of a noticeably stiff shaft.My cock had reached full size too and I began to seize the moment as I too rhythmically rolled my foreskin up and down over my swollen nob. I watch unabashed as he rolled his back in a steady rhythm and noticed he was now watching my action too.Then he. He had a temper," she stammered. "Not often, but a few times." She hesitated, not needing to elaborate any further. "But the life was very exciting. My mother and my brother, my friends too ... they told me to stay away from him. But you know me. I am stubborn." A wry expression emanated from her eyes, inducing me to crack a tight-lipped half-smile."He was my first," she went on, "and actually, my only one." Again, I knew exactly what she was alluding to, and I was astonished that she'd opened. ‘I have my credit card.’ She managed a wan smile. ‘Then you’ll be able to buy something tomorrow.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Come on. Let’s get out of here. My car’s round the corner.’ ‘What do you do?’ Rachel enquired, as they drove away. ‘Auditor for a commercial radio station. Trends Radio.’ Kate pulled a face. ‘I know, I know. Not a very popular person. About the level of Inland Revenue, and a touch above traffic warden. But I’m good at figures and somebody’s got to do it.’ A ten minute journey through light. The experience was a bit of a turn on, just seeing a hot older guy wearing a speedo isn’t that common here in Australia. I figured I’d grab a beer, grab my laptop and sit on my back deck to dry off and I’d already decided that I’d sit down and write about this immediately to share with my blog fans/members.I hadn’t even loaded the admin dashboard of my blog when I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye, it was the older guy walking up the little trail towards my house.He had his.