She said "Thankyou so much for that it was amazing", I said "It's Ok", then I stood up in front of her, placing her hand on my cock, I said "Your turn...", as she rubbed me through my pants it was obvious I was rock hard.I unclipped my jeans and pulled them down to reveal my hard cock in my undies, she ran her hand up and down me, I said "Suck me", she said "God I'm sorry I don't do oral", I said "You fucking do now", and then peeling down my undies, seeing my cock in all it's glory she bent down. The song “Heat Wave” resonated throughout the bar, prompting Larry to move his body in sync to the music. I loved how he was free with his thoughts and body.“This one’s on me birthday boy,” said Larry as he ordered a beer for me. Throughout the rest of the evening and numerous alcoholic beverages he and I got to know each other. He was a high school football coach who was recently divorced with two grown c***dren. Several men greeting him as they came into and left the bar, so I figured he was. At first I had thought she was joking, but one look into her eyes when she had said "you my sweet are going to be my puppet, my glove puppet," had been enough to tell me that she wasn't pulling my leg.And so I was looking at shoes in that shoe shop, thinking that one day it would be nice to earn enough money to actually be able to afford a pair or two, also wondering a bit why Ann shooed one of the sales girls away when she asked if she could be of help. Finally a pretty woman of about my age. My heart pounded. Petitioner Bernie had made his application to the Court; Judge Linda either had decided it and was pondering her wording, or she was still making up her mind. Our eyes locked and I waited, taking small breaths so as to remain quiet."But I am tired. Do you have any hangers for these clothes?" she asked, breaking her gaze and looking down at her body."Yes I do," I whispered, forcing myself not to scream the words out. "Yes I do."I went to the front door, locking it and putting.