“I didn’t expect to see so many older people there,” he said, wrapping his arms around me. “Why not? Did you think we would only see folks th...at looked like they stepped out of a porn flick? We went where normal folks go who like to have sex go.” “I didn’t think about it like that, sweetheart. I guess I did think it would be different.” “Old people still have sex. Fat people fuck. All kinds of folks, Kirby. It’s not always stuff you want to see. Personally, I’m kind of happy it’s like it is.. I genuinely thought itd tear through the cotton such was his excitement! He began to reach under my short summer skirt up my thighs and rub my pussy, but I pulled his hand sharply away. Not yet, I gasped, breaking off our kiss. I dont feel ready for that yet. I kissed him again, almost apologetic for exciting him. Theres something else I can do for you though. He looked confused. Has anyone given you a blow job before? I asked. No, he said. Never. Would you like me to? I asked him. I. I was buzzin’ from a really good night out and the sight of these lads in their trackies and hooded tops had me springin’ a rock-hard boner in an instant! ‘ ‘Ere,mate you gotta spare fag on ya?’ This from a totally hot k** about 17/18 years old,a right cocky looking fucker! I looked over at him and shook me head,’Nah,pal,aint got enough ta go passing’ ’em around,ok?’ The k** sneered at me and winked at his mates,’Listen,ya tosser,I aint askin’ I’m fuckin’ tellin’ ya,gimme a fuckin’ fag or I’ll. Just imagine that conversation with your agent, your editor, and the publisher - exactly. Look, I'm fine, the house is fine, and the rest of the houses in the neighborhood are fine - really. No, I haven't been out to the garage yet. Yes, you're probably right; I wouldn't be surprised at all if some stuff fell off the shelves in your office. The way you..."Geez, there's nothing more relentless then a wife half a continent away on yet another book signing tour. Once the kids were grown up and.