I was ready to explode myself. I felt Dan’s body move, and before I knew it he had pulled his cock out of my mouth. I knew what was coming next, he ...was going to coat me with his cum."Cum for me, cum for me, cum for me," I repeated asI fucked myself hard, his cock inches from my face, "Drench me your dirty, filthy slut in cum, make me your cum splashed slut." Dan couldn't hold on a second longer when he heard these words and without warning he was spraying me with jets of his hot spunk. I. "Come on,Rachel. Let's go for a drive." I made sure to pack enough diapers andbottles for two hours of driving. With Rachel in her car seat, I alsoput her stroller in the back of the Subaru, in case we actually got outfor some exercise.I don't know where I was headed. I just figured I'd pay scant attentionto the road signs and find my way back from wherever. Fortunately, Ihad the next day off, so this little road trip could last awhile. Ifirst stopped the car on the beach, and just looked at. Ich sah wie er verunsichert zu den Gästen schaute. Damit hatte er wohl nicht gerechnet. Sein Blick traf wieder mich und ohne die Lippen zu öffnen flüsterte er das er noch nie so eine Prozedur gesehen hatte. Ich lächelte und sagte dann müsse er einfach tun was ich sage. Ich war derart erregt, ich kann es euch nicht beschreiben. Ich würde einem Mann, der normalerweise gewohnt war Befehle zu geben sagen was er zu tun hätte. Und dabei ging es nicht um so etwas banales wie mir in den Mantel zu. Then life changed, I was downsized out of a job. I spent the next eight months looking for one.During that time to keep my sanity, I did write that story. I posted it on a site called Stories on Line. It was well-received to my surprise. Apparently, there were many old guys with too much time on their hands.I kept writing and they kept reading, some sending kind comments, others not so kind, but on the whole, it was good.I did go back to work but kept writing. What started out as a short story.