Finally, it got so I could relax and enjoy the place. Had a bunch of regulars I could depend on. When the place needed a paint job, friends stepped up...one night after closing and did it for me. I supplied booze and they supplied the work. Can’t ask for anything better. And they did a damn good job.I heard there was a new band around town and that they were pretty good. I decided to try them. I called the leader of the band and scheduled a meeting for the following day before we opened. He said. She was probably in her late thirties or possible forty. I could tell that see wasn't comfortable with the way I was looking at her. Even though I don't much like her and she was interrupting the beginning of my evening, I felt sorry for her so I said I would change my clothes and take a look at the problem.When I got to Jill's house I found a broken cold water pipe in the basement. The only thing I could do was to turn off the water at the main cut off. This didn't fix the problem but it. Centuries in the future, assuming the natural progression of things, archaeologists will exclaim over the trash of the past; the broken pot; declaring the sherds to be thus and so, the bones of eaten animals with their knife marks or gnawed evidence of "poor unfortunates" last resort.The human remains will be declared sacrifice unless the thrust of sword or the discovered arrow head denotes a fierce battle with invaders. Those ghouls, the excavator, or the Principal Investigator, never will. I agreed.Then she asked me to remove all my clothes. When I was completely naked she asked me to stand in attention. It was funny , but at the same time it was erotic . She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. She removed her shorts and pulled up her T-shirt and tied it so that it exposed her belly. She caught my dick which was almost erect and started playing with the foreskin. I wanted to move my legs apart but she asked me to remain in the same pose. After a minute she asked me to get on my.