Big Lad then went on to ask if I was doing anything tonight, no nothing I replied, is it OK if I come around for a couple of hours, I'll do my cannon ...shot for you, well I can't refuse that can i, you can stay the night if you like, great he said see you in 20 minutes or so.Thirty minutes later Big Lad turns up with a Indian take away and a crate of Stella. Thought I might treat ya he said, nice one Big Lad, you treated me just by turning up especially in those shorts they leave little to the. I knew her well. I knew that she liked to give handjobs and also her passion for blowjobs, shallowing every last drop of sperm. Ifelt she wanted it madly, but was ashamed to accept it. I'm certain that if not for my presence she would have already attacked this dick. I pictured her blowing him, sitting on that dick taking it all in her wet cunt and the thought got me crazy horny."If you don't want to do it, I will", I said and taking her by the hand i moved towars him. She resisted pulling me. She told me to undress and led me to the bed. The pillows were neatly stacked against the headboard so I was half lying half sitting up. As my eyes adjusted to the single candle light I could see she had on a robe and stockings. She straddled me sitting on my stomach. The stockings were the one for each leg type they felt a little scratchy on my legs. She had no panties on and the robe felt silky and nice. She was warm and smelled great from some type of bath lotion.I reached up to pull her. You don't mistake them for thugs." I replied."Yeah, my friend isn't stupid. What they are looking for are people with a proven record. Names they can put in their file cabinet for the day when they need a middle aged lady, who can, and more important, will pull the trigger." So he is opening an employment agency for assassins?" I asked."Not assassins, I would never allow you into that. But jobs like the one you did for the guy in the kidnap situation. Even something like the rescue of your own.