Dave told me to go sit on the front porch and that he had put our liberator mattress in the van.I went downstairs in the flannel shirt that barely cov...ers my ass and pussy standing. Well I was coming down the stairs while Carlos was heading to the bathroom. I know he saw my goodies. He watched me to out onto the porch. Then he saw Dave take Chris and the dogs out onto the porch. He never said a thing but he has to know I fucked Chris! Dave opened the back of the van, told us to have fun, then. He had an appointment with Allison Callow at six o'clock and he had to rather rush through things in order to be ready to leave by half past. "I wondered if you might like a drink?" said Allison. "It is such a nice evening and the garden of the pub by the river will be lovely." Ah, well, sorry, no," stammered George. "You see I have another, well, it's another,..." That's all right," said Allison, clearly disappointed. "Perhaps, some other time?" Err, why not?" said George looking at his watch. So after that we got more comfortable and discussed much more enjoyable topics of arousal and preferences in positions and styles she asked me how big i was, and I took this as an opportunity to suggest that I send her a photo of my cock and surprisingly enough she accepted and I got up and took off my shorts and lifted my shirt up over my head and wrapped my hand around my already rock hard dick and jacked it a few more times to get some pre cum flowing out of the tip of my thick mushroom. He thought he was getting somewhere with me because I let him take me out to fancy restaurants. You should see the size of the bills I ran up. Giggle. Not as if he's filthy rich either. Like I say, he's senior management in the company but he's not paid a fortune or anything. I'm the one who's filthy rich. All the more amusing that he was spending all this money on me. Giggle. Our last "date", he presented me with this necklace which cost him thousands. Told me he'd used the money he was going.