Eventually Tom (as I'll call him here) made contact. He lives fairly close to me and seemed like the right kind of guy. Sensible, married (so the chan...es were he'd be both clean and discreet) and experienced.I eventually plucked up the courage to arrange to meet him (after a couple of false starts) and I have to say I'm really glad I did.We met in a car park and I was really pleased with what I saw. He was driving a good car and looked clean and neat. I jumped in and we chatted for a while and. Mr. Sizemore had been ridiculed before for his use of tobacco, but that was at the beginning, before he'd become a seasoned performer. He smiled as he pulled a sign from his pocket. It read: 'I ain't supposed to talk.'The crowd laughed, but the lady persisted. "You can't talk, or you ain't supposed to?"Mr. Sizemore looked at me, almost pleading for me to tell him to say something. I announced, "Mr. Sizemore has a non-speaking part, but since this is the last show, we'll make an exception." In. " No! I like the taste. Especially on your cock. Didn't know I like eating pussy, did you?"She continued to suck my cock as she unbuckled my pants and dropped them to my ankles. She fondled my balls with one hand while her other hand slipped underneath her dress. Soon, she was breathing quicker and heavier as she was playing with her clit. I reached down and fondled her breasts and teased her already hard nipples. She stood up and kissed me."I have a little surprise for you."She lifted up her. “Maybe you’re right. Sometimes I wish we’d never started playing this game. Wish we’d never met Francis that night. Twenty-two years we had together, just a harmless fantasy, and then this.”I saw Brandon flick the slightest of glances at the camera before continuing. “Maybe it was just a question of when. He’s been fighting this all his life. It was bound to come out some time. You might not want to hear it Sue, but maybe you need to look at it the other way. Maybe you were lucky to have had.