You know that, right?" said Blake, taking a deep breath, pulling awayGreg's hands. "Plus, you know I live month to month and that's not easy." I know,...but I was wondering if that meant more?" said Greg with a smirk."I'm sure the other life changes must have crossed your mind many times?" Not really, but never did I ever think I'd ever take this dressing forfun thing this far. It was really just a bedroom thing," said Blake,making a fist and a jerking gesture. "You know and then it's over and. "I shrugged. "Economy's not what it was; got to make a few dollars somehow."He snorted. "How do you do it? Seriously. I mean, I have got laid since Janice left." What about that blonde thing you were seeing?" Ok, yeah, once or twice. But these guys are a regular thing for you. It's been, what, ten years?" Not even a year yet!" I corrected him."Oh, come on! Ivan, Juan and that French guy have been here since your retirement party." As employees, not harem." So that's what this is? Really? You've. ‘I’m sorry,’ Joan said softly, Fred looked at her. ‘I’m sorry,’ Joan repeated, ‘sorry that I refused to listen. It was just that I was confused and angry, because you didn’t ask me before you made your decision. I understand what this means for you, and I’m sorry, I was inconsiderate.’ It wasn’t easy for her to say these words, but after Freya had talked to her, she had come to understand that Fred had to do this to fulfill his dream, and he’d had no intention of hurting her. She had over. I slowly started stroking his penis with my fingers enjoying the look on his face as he grew in my hand. I tugged on his sack and played with his balls in my hand. I knew I was driving him crazy. I loved wanking him in a courtyard full of people and did it subtly enough so need that no-one could tell. He offered me a cigarette and we both smoked while I continued to stroke his stiffening cock so that it was almost erect. 'This was no good', I thought, 'I want him in my mouth'. Without letting.