Tall, tanned and muscular, he came over as sensitive and educated and honestly interested in me. I could feel butterflies in my stomach as he spoke to... me, and he spoke to me a lot. After the main course had been cleared away I felt confident enough to tell him about my dressing; how I took it so seriously; how I loved Debbie but needed more, just as she did. Barry was in his late 20s or early 30s. He told me he had been a professional footballer but was now 'in property' as he put it. As he. As I related in my previous story. Alice and I screwed our brains out that night. But I knew I still had two other grannies to service. Little did I know that soon I would be getting the best blow job of my life from one of the most skilled cock suckers on this planet. I looked at the second key that I took out my pocket and it read "Room 456" I took the elevator went to the fourth floor and knocked on the door to Room 456. There to greet me was Jean Hancock, she looked about 60 to 65 and was. "To what do I owe the honour?" 'Cos I'm a nosey-parker," grinned Melanie, "and I haven't got that much to keep me busy at the moment so I'm on a wander. Have to keep the troops' morale up, doncherknow?"Sally laughed. "Have you got time for a cuppa?" she asked."Yes, please." Coming up," said Megan from next door."Eavesdropper," retorted Sally and all three laughed."So what do you think of our new project managers?" asked Melanie."They're OK. They're clearly switched on and they're nice enough.". “Sis, you called, I’m here, now talk to me,” he says.“Well ... I got carjacked yesterday,” I start.“You got what? I saw it in the garage.”“Hugo stopped it. I was getting out at a gas station to fill up, this guy pushed me down and leaned in and pointed a gun at Hugo and told him to get out and...”I take him through the whole thing, making a big point about Hugo’s hand-crush. We get to Hugo hitting him, and Danny gets up again. “Jesus, I appreciate the warning, sis. Hugo, that was damn brave,.