He lived quite close to me, a couple of bus stops, and one Saturday morning I went round. He was a really friendly guy, about 62 or 63, five foot ten..., stocky build and balding with mostly grey hair. He was a widower and lived alone and his house reminded me of my own grandparents house, they all seemed to smell the same! He was really friendly and showed me a huge collection of magazines which I really enjoyed seeing. He said I was welcome to come any time and over the summer I dropped by. She slowly started building momentum and I was about to come. Sensing it, she took my right hand from her breast and placed it on her lap. So my fingers found her pleasure spot again and started stimulating her clit. We climaxed together and I came in her mouth. She swallowed and licked the entire place clean.I placed her bag on the next seat and placed my jacket over it. It was almost like a person sitting next to me. Now I bent over the armrest and placed my mouth over her pubic region. Neeru. Nick paused, “Before I go any further. I want you to know that any medications or supplements you may be taking will be thoroughly screened. Please let us know if you start taking anything out of the ordinary that we don’t know about. Such as over-the-counter medications.I assured him I would. I didn’t mention the medical nanobots I had been injected with.Jokingly I asked, “Would I be needing food tasters now?”The look on Nick’s face did not change. His reply was, “We thought about that, but. I had somehow taken a dare and turned it into a great night. Some of them wanted to borrow tapes, and I refused, but I offered to show them anytime they wanted to stop by. I k** you not, some of them did. Some of them wanted to see co-workers getting fucked, especially the bitches, Some wanted to see more of one particular girl, and some just wanted to watch porn, a task that wasn’t easy in the late 90’sThese full-fledged parties however only happened maybe 5 or 6 more times over the next 2 ½.