But Curtiss remembered him.It was Friday night. The place was dimly lit. It was May of ‘95. It was hot outside even in the evening which it now was,... 8:00 p.m. and the sun had finally gone down. Curtiss, was tending bar.“Doctor Hardy as I recall,” said Curtiss. The customer seemed surprised.“Yes,” said Grant. “You remember.”“I’m good with names and faces. Not everyone can say that,” said Curtiss, obviously proud of himself.“Well, your right about that,” said Grant.“What can I getcha?” said. Tom kneeled before her, pulled down his pants and pulled out his erect cock. “Open up baby, I want you to suck my cock.” Obligingly she opened her mouth and swallowed his cock. To her pleasure she could taste her pussy juices as she sucked. So, it had been his cock fucking her at some point tonight. She couldn’t believe what she was doing. She was being fucked, on all fours, in public, by a complete stranger. And sucking cock at the same time. Who knew who was watching! But she felt amazing. As. It was very brown and totally hairless except for a landing strip above his cock. I felt quite moved just looking at him. His cock in a flaccid state must have seven inches long, or more. He was nicely cut with a smallish head and a thick base with a nice network of veins.“Have you had a busy day?” I asked.“Shot a film this morning. The usual stuff about a young man being seduced by an older woman. She was nice, though. A Spanish woman in her late forties.”“Hope you’ve got some spunk left. She jokingly said maybe the cast would have to show more skin on stage in order to raise the money they need. We laughed at that know it would not be an option. Rebecca came home from the next meeting and when I asked how it went, she changed the subject, which I thought was odd. She finally told me that they had decided to produce a play that had a brief nude scene and she was to be in the scene. I had two reactions: no way in hell and a boner that was trying to rip through my pants. Rebecca.