Hobbs End was a very well-to-do area just outside town; huge detached houses with gardens measured in acres. Many of these residences had commercial g...rdening outfits tend their vast lawns, but smaller one-man-bands such as he were often preferred as the personal touch, smaller cost, and usually the guarantee of a decent job being done outweighed the alternative. He approached the property down a winding drive through a front garden the size of a small park. The house was typical turn of the. His warming voice answered “come in". I walked in and was welcomed to the smell of roasting meat and vegetables, as the subtle scent of a freshly lit candle scanned across my nostril. Everything about the decor of his place was earth toned, from his furniture and bookshelves, to his cabinets and place settings. It felt like the warmth that only a home can provide.He grabbed my things and walked me to table were the meal had prepared was hot and waiting for us. After a quick toast of my favorite. As we settled in our lounge, he had a beer and was telling us about himself, After around ten minutes, he said he should be going."Why" asked Donna, "Have another beer", "Ok" he replied, and as she passed it to him he said "You two are so friendly", Donna and I smiled at each other. She sat next to him on the sofa and I sat opposite him, he seemed a little uncomfortable, but was soon reassured by Donna when she took the beer off him and turning his head towards hers she kissed him.He seemed to. I’m not sure why but I just went for it and started feeling his cock. I stroked it while we kissed but he wasn’t getting hard. That was even worse than if he hadn’t even tried it on, so I kissed him all the way down his chest and stomach and then started sucking his soft cock. He get hard in my mouth which felt so good. I was nearly cumming just from having his dick in my mouth. Then Jan started touching my pussy. I was shocked but Gerard stopped me lifting my head up from his cock and told me.