His hair had started to thin a little but the steel grey at his temples seemed to make him more serious and more attractive rather than looking older....His deep brown eyes had always been one of his sexiest features and they hadn’t reduced in allure one little bit, especially when they sparkled mischievously during one-to-one conversations like the one we were just enjoying.He turned towards the window, engrossed in his call and for a moment I felt his legs press against mine then somewhat. Coming in from the bright light made everyone look like deer caught in headlights. There were some potential subjects for my sexual experimenting. I really only watched solos coming in. My days of groups, taking trains, large gangbangs were over. These days, I was looking for a relationship, even if it only lasted the night. I needed more than the sex. I needed more than a superficial affirmation of my femininity. I needed contact with another person.I watched one woman come into the bar. She. "His Father would sometimes teased Ken by asking him what implementshould be used with that particular punishment making the lad choose hisown instrument of pain and then surprising him with a change at the lastminute.Sometimes when the older man got the boy's shorts and panties offinstead of proceeding with the spanking Mr. Hammond would make Ken standin the corner with his nose pressed to the wall bare-bottomed and frontsaying, "Your spanking can wait. I have a few things to do." Then. I couldn't wait to get in the shower and get his cum out of my hair. There was some shampoo and conditioner in the stall so I jumped straight in and turned the shower on, leaving the curtain open so he could watch me. I rinsed my hair off and applied the shampoo and spent a few minutes picking his sticky cum out of my hair. When I was rid of it I started to put on a bit of a show for him. I lathered up some soap and washed my breasts, getting them wet and slippery. I pushed them together and.