“So you are?” I asked. I was getting to like him already.“Nobby,” he says, “You want to see the facilities?”“That’s why I came,” I a...greed.We went out back, “Operating theatre one,” he said opening the door to show cardboard boxes packed from ceiling to floor. “Does a bit on Ebay,” he explained.“Theatre two, much the same, and the workshop.” I gasped, “Fuck me!” There was a Norton Commando on a bike stand, and loads of bikes under bike covers. What looked like a load of machine tools and a. "He turned and his eyes went straight to my tits. I took my chance and crawled closer to him. He didn't turn and I took his zip and pulled it down. He had no underwear on and his cock sprang out at full attention. It was smaller than Michael’s and I knew it would give me no trouble.Looking him in the eyes I opened my mouth and sucked his cock down to the base. "Oh," he sighed as I licked my tongue back up the shaft. "Is that how a girl should do it?" I asked. "Yes," he said. He gripped my head. . but for the moment, it was good to just stand still, just let it happen.... just to melt.Unplanned and in unison, they shuffled slightly closer together; his right hip slightly overlapping her left. The curve of her body became pressed against his groin, and his grip on her other hip immediately tightened with the shock of it. Her smile widened as she thought "my goodness, he is happy to see me." Somehow drawing strength from that thought, she shifted to press more fully against that. I could do it. I could pull a man. Unlike Darrin, I have taken care of myself over the years. I mean sure, I could stand to lose a little weight here and there, a few pounds at the most but other than the slight middle-aged spread, I've still got it. Sometimes I lose myself in this daydream of having an affair. This fantasy of going to a bar, dressed in my best black dress, silk stockings underneath and my nice red heels. My light hair would be piled on top of my head, in a messy but controlled.