It happened several more times as we crossed the bridge and each time Jay let it happen. People approaching witnessed it and there was more than one d...uble-look from men and woman alike. Jay giggled each time with her brazenness and I could see her looking at the people’s faces each time it happened. They got an eyeful then looked at her and smiled or winked.Having crossed the bridge, I put my arm around her waist and let it slip down to gently cup her bum cheek. Wow, it felt weird holding her. The 3 looked at each other and one said "would love it but not until this virus thing is over". Are you k**ding me I though turning down a blow job the only thing that will be touching me is their cock (note to self, get sanitize wipes). As I started to walk back to my car I saw an older man exit the portable rest rooms that lined the sidewalk (the main rest rooms were closed) I saw the direction he was going and walked to meet hi. He was old 70's I guess, I was desperate for a cock in my. “Hello, I’m Helena. How do you do?“ My heart fluttered as I looked into her dark eyes.“I do just fine,” I replied. She spoke English very well; her Greek accent made it more like music to me. Her olive skin had a silken sheen, one I was keen to taste, but not with undue haste. Her breasts pushed firmly against her pale blue blouse. The buttons looked strained as her breasts were obviously quite full and wholesome. She stroked her long hair back behind her ears, where she wore golden hooped. "Early, will you listen? I want to tell you the whole truth. Please don't interrupt."Early turned his head and looked at her. He motioned to a chair across from his. She sat down. He was a patient man, his negotiating skills had taught him to hear what the other side had to say. No sense trying to evaluate what the other side had to say, until they said it."Early, my job at Jenson, Sharone, and Anderson is not my primary job," Susan began.'Oh this was going to be good, ' he thought."It's true.