I looked over and saw another old guy looking at me and playing with himself, except he was craning way over and looking right at my cock, which wasnt...so hard, but was kind of fat and ripe for play. He licked his lips and stared, so I stood up to show more length, and get closer to his level. I turned a little in his direction. He stood and let me see him a little better. He wasnt too big, but seemed to be very hard. We watched each other for a few minutes. Then his quarter ran out, and the. "You haven't changed." So you know each other," Don José smiles."We've crossed paths a few times," Nick replies loosening his hand and escaping Simon's grasp. No pain registers on either man's face. Nick's face shows a troubled smile while Simon's smile is smug as usual. Nick addresses the cause of his concern."And you are?" he asks the withdrawn and tense woman standing just behind Simon. Her narrow face framed by thick brunette hair reveals its Semitic origin from a pronounced nose and deep. Another snap, and the shirt fell away, but hung up on her bra like weed on a pier. Black fingers pulled the shirt forward at the waste, those shears slid up her belly and with a couple of loud snaps she stood in the dark skirt, stockings and the remains of the bra, the shirt being thrown away from the body with a casual toss described by, the ever-frugal Nan, as “pure waste!” The big stubby fingers now laid the shears aside, undid the bag and with a flourish, removed the thing throwing it after. I smiled and said that she could have it anytime she wants it. She laughed and said, good, that could be a daily occurrence. I said, fine with me love. She kissed me quickly on the lips and said, I love you.I then suggested we shower and get some breakfast. The shower was good, with some playfulness, but we were both spent from our love making. She did ask, if I thought bad of her, for talking so dirty in bed this morning. I said, no, I loved she felt comfortable enough to do that. She said it.
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