We discussed what to do at some length and I suggested that the only reason I sold my little paintings was because people who attended that market, we...e from the poorer part of town and none could afford the prices of Leonard's oil paintings. I also suggested he take a canvas to work on while at the market and then perhaps a commission would be forthcoming. After two weeks, we sold one of the landscapes he'd done at Witchellden but again, most of the money had to go to stave off homelessness. Tommy held my hand.I let him.Moments later, he let go of my hand and rubbed my left, stockinged kneewith his right hand.I let him.He moved his hand up and rubbed the parts of my thighs not covered bymy miniskirt.I not only let him. I opened my thighs and moaned softly.His hand went much more deeply into my thighs.Rough, rude, manly hand on nyloned inner thigh.On un-nyloned inner thigh! Then his hand moved toward mission control!And he and I were shocked to discover that I wasn't wearing. I am masturbating frantically now, so close. And you are too and that is the thrill. We make ourselves, each other, cum at the same time. It's magical as well as filthy. And this is what I think and what I do. I cum here often now, sometimes together with strangers, sometimes alone. We are all here, in our private, dark and dirty sexual world, getting turned on together, orgasming together. Even as I write this, I am touching myself. Thinking of you - horny lady, horny guy - doing the same. And. I could tell she had done it before. She leaned forward and sucked down hard, her long light-brown hair cascading onto my lap. The feeling of her warm hot mouth and seeing my cock disappearing in and out of her silky lips was brilliant. “Mmmmm! Ooo baby! You like that?” She said with a trail of her saliva connecting her bottom lip to my helmet. All I could do was nod! “Then you’ll really like this trick!” And with that she got quickly off the bed and down on her knees motioning me to stand in.