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 me so a hand job instead of me jerking myself off sounded dam good,”“Jerking you off sounded like a good idea to me too. Your cock is sure fat in the middle. I could get a good grip on it!”He chuckled. “I better take off. I. Then she stopped moving her fingers in and out as she concentrated on her clit, a look of lustful concentration on her face as she started to come. She bit her lip and shook her head as she lost control, her orgasm riding through her body. I too was about to come and squirted my second load against the canvas wall of my cubicle. When I looked back in at her she was just regaining her composure and started to dress, not bothering with any underwear, just a long flowery skirt and woolly jumper. I. ”... “Oh, darling. Come for me. Come around me.”“Yes? ... Yes?... “Yesss! Ahhh!”“Karen! ... Fuck!”... “Mmm. You, Jeff.”“I love you, too. You’re going to miss this in a month.”“And you aren’t? Do you expect me to believe that a soapy hand in a shower will really feel as good?”“Never claimed that at all. As a matter of fact, you have the smoothest, warmest, snuggest cunt in all the world.”“And you’ve tried them all.”“Only a tiny fraction. You think that’s an inadequate fraction, and I should test. When we pulled up to the bar, I actually felt quite blasé about it. Liz had made me feel okay about it all and I thought an hour later the whole episode would be behind us so I was fine. We sat at the quiet end of the bar, on a couple of bar stools. Liz looked gorgeous and her dress naturally rode up to show more thigh as she sat down. Everything about her was gorgeous, her lovely red lips, her long blonde hair, her huge breasts and she was all mine. I really wanted to take her home and get her.