My skin tightened with tiny goose bumps. I should go, but good luck getting through the rest of your day without a mob attack. I started to take off d...own the sidewalk, leaving him standing behind me, but he called me back. Hey, Charley. Hearing him say my name made me turn when logic told me I shouldnt. Thanks again for helping me. I really appreciate everything youve done. His words left me unable to move for a moment, sounding more genuine than I ever knew words could sound. Once my senses. We hit an industrial part of town and I began cruising down the streets for a body shop. The first one looked too prosperous but the second one was an old brick building with two cars out front with "for sale" signs on them. The owner reminded me of a greedy reptile with greasy hair, bad teeth, and darting eyes; I could scarely believe my good fortune. Even more, "Dale" couldn't keep his eyes off of Kristy, which I hoped distracted the few brain cells I expected to find. For less dollars than I. ”He grabbed the box of Kleenex from the corner of his desk and handed me several. I wiped the cum off my hand and from his desk too.“What made you think I’d be receptive to such a suggestion?”“Hell, I had nothing to lose. If you refused, I’d never see you again. Plus, I saw that bulge your nuts made in your pants when you were sitting beside me. And you looked like a friendly guy, good looking too.”“Horny too, wasn’t I?”“You sure were.”“Well, it’s been ten years since my wife fucked or sucked. He reached up and took my throbbing cock in his hand. His hands had been warmed in the sun and were stilled covered in baby oil. This felt marvelous as he gently slid his slick hand up and down my shaft, thumbing my head slit then cupping my raging balls. Chris pulled me closer as he propped himself higher and wasted no time licking the tip of my cock. He grinned boyishly and then tongued my shaft from the base to the tip. He paid great attention to my nut sack pulling my swollen balls into.