I came too and could make out his words, ‘you are a remarkable young lady, being kind enough to indulge me. I thank you and hope we can remain frien...s... yes friends for some time. My wife is a wonderful woman but is no longer interested in, well intimate pleasures so to speak, so I thank you for allowing me to touch you occasionally. It is very kind of you I appreciate it very much’He was thanking me, for what? For him being an old letch and taking liberties, and what did I do I let him and. “How does it feel Rog?” he asked and Roger answered that it was feeling easier but it would be best to carry on for a while longer which Ollie was happy to do and inched his knees closer to the chair and then started to rub up both thighs together, “Just replicate exactly what your coach does and it will be fine” the old man instructed and Ollie was happy to continue and each time he ran up his thigh his hands seem to press harder against the old mans balls and then seemed to gently run around. ..not even to my dad.I was a pretty awesome kid ;)Anyways...My dad was having his annual Christmas in July party and there’s big tents, pig roast, live band, a huge fire and the party doesn’t stop until everyone falls asleep around the fire.I watched this happen for years and the shit i saw was funny!!!I’m was in my senior year at this point and to give you an idea...i always looked way older then i was and acted older so try not to think these women are sicko’s ;)At this point, on this. "Easton! Where the fuck have you been? I was about to go call you," Karl declared."Damn, I wouldn't have bothered coming out here if I'd know that," said Easton.Karl made introductions. "This is Easton, my most reliable talent agent. Easton, Captain Anglerod, and the guy who led you in is Jack Enoff, my male actor for this shoot. Now where's the girl you promised to find me?" Can't be done, Dickem," Easton answered."Bullshit. You've got to. You're the only agent left in this stinkin' town that.