I could sense and see what was going on and never had a clue Pam was doing this ... obviously stocking the local food hall for some who need some help.... I didn't know if to say hi or to stand away.. I stood away hoping an intrusion was not my thing to do . I watched and she paid and then I saw her take the trolley to a truck . a genuine food share charity , a well known and honest one. It was unloaded and she just parked her trolley and went back inside and sat at the cafe . Sort of stuck in a. I gave her my address.The next morning at around 10 am, she arrived at my doorstep. I was feeling horny. I removed my t-shirt and decided to go shirtless in front of her. I opened my door, and we shared greetings. I let her in, looked at my chawl room, and looked worried.She looked uncomfortable a bit with me being shirtless, but it was making me horny. So I gave her a cup of tea. I asked her whether she was still doing this job or not. She said no.I asked her why. She said that her first and. I can feel it in the almost painful grip she has on my manhood. She is panting! Her cunt is squeezing my still flexing fingers. I lean down and suck on her nipple, taking as much of her in my mouth as will fit, swirling my tongue around the hard nub."Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh Yes!" she babbles as she finally breaks through, spilling her essence on my hand. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Now! Please?" she pleads as she pulls my hand from her still flowing pussy."Yes Miss! With pleasure!" I answer as I pry her. “No it is okay. I suppose I should at least put on the illusion that I am looking to be courted.” Liz shook her head and gave a smirk. “As long as they don't mind you playing hard to get I assume?” Paige said jokingly knowing Liz all to well. Liz gave a small smile in acknowledgment. Even if she found a man who could interest her, that was a long shot, she had no intention of making it easy for him.A knock came at the door and Paige moved to open it and Captain Jensen stepped through. “Your.