Where was he?I waited an hour, then two and he never returned to his car. I gave up and drove off cursing for being so careless. He was at work the ne...t morning as always, so I figured maybe he'd slipped out for a quickie on lovers' lane in some chick's car. I'd be more careful in the future.I don't usually read the papers; it's a lot of stuff that doesn't concern me but someone had left the morning edition in the diner where I usually have breakfast and the headline caught my eye 'RAGING. He turned to see if he could spot the car. Gone, he had lost it. Reassured that he was alone again with his thoughts, anxious to develop a plan of action for cashing the stolen lottery ticket, he doubled back to continue the way he had come. Suddenly, the car pulled up in front of him and stopped. He froze. He stood watching the rear door of the car slowly open. His fingers grabbed the envelope ready to pitch it away. His heart pounded. Sweat appeared at his hairline. He watched impatiently. I laugh "Yea well maybe some day I'll get some head." Maybe today?"It takes me awhile to catch on. Then I realize what he means. "You really want to?" Yea man, just curious you know?" I guess so... Go ahead."He reaches his head down and starts sucking the tip of my dick. He works my cock further into his throat. At that age my dick was only about 6 inches so it was easier for him to take the whole thing. He keeps blowing and blowing making me moan with pleasure, and I start to feel myself. Lindsey laughed but before she could reply, Don broke the connection. ***** The next day, Lindsey went to the gym early. She wanted to get her workout out of the way so she could devote the evening to Don. She was doing leg curls and each time she lifted her ankles the weight squeezed her rock hard thighs together. She could feel the pressure on her overly large clit and it tingled more the longer she worked out. Ten minutes later, the tingle was an itch and one that was beginning to demand.