I couldn’t wait to show Sally, and that evening as it was starting to get dark I led her over to the doorway and through into Mrs Cameron’s garden.... We moved quickly into the potting shed and I stood proudly by the table and looked around me. I turned back to ask her what she thought but she was already kneeling at my feet and had started to unbuckle my jeans. She slipped my jeans and pants down together before taking my cock in her mouth without comment. She gripped my arse cheeks and pulled me. I agreed, hopped in my car and drove uptown. I parked in the parking garage next to her building and made my way to her office. Her law firm was on the top floor of a 15 story building. I got out of the elevator to find two dozen people waiting to take the elevator home. It was almost 5:30 so most of the staff was already gone. Laura was waiting for me in the waiting room. She looked amazing. She had on a black skirt suit with a white lacy button down, high heels, and black sheer. I want to see it again anyway.”He gave me a funny look. Reluctantly he said, “I better before I go off in my jeans.”He undid his belt, unzipped, rose up off the seat and lowered his jeans. His erection sprang up, hard as a crowbar. He cupped his balls in his left hand, wrapped his right hand around his cock and started stroking.I enjoyed this immensely but I got a sore neck from switching my eyes from the road to his cock and then back again. It’s almost like watching tennis. Even though we. The time for beaches, volleyball and cocktails finally stepped aside in favour of books, pullovers, hot chocolate and long evenings on the couch. Friends would come over, stay deep into the night and watch movies, talk and fall asleep on the couch instead of barely making it home after yet another night of drinking and dancing.Soon, at least, for now everyone lamented the department of summer and the advent of autumn, locked inside grieving while Betty could not have been happier. Sure, she too.