One day each month he would leave his trolley at home and walk to the railway station where he would catch the first train of the day to the city, at ...least that’s where we thought that he was going, to return on the last train of the day. No-one knew exactly where he was going and what he was doing there although there were many rumours, some very fanciful, usually involving certain establishments inhabited by a certain type of young lady that catered for sad and lonely men. It was noticed by. I started eating her pussy, she was all wet. She started moaning loudly due to which I inserted a finger inside her mouth and she started sucking it. As she was about to cum she started pressing my head more towards her pussy. I stood up and fingered her very fast and drank all her juice.After which she said, “My turn,” and pushed me back so that I can sit on the table provided there for handicaps. She started giving me a blowjob. She was pro at it as she sucked my 6″ dick so good. After some. ”She turned to Karen.“Cory’s a really wonderful girl.“Smart, pretty, good judgement.“If she’s here to see me then it’s probably something important.”“All true.“All of the women living here love Cory and the clothes she’s made for them are about their favorites.”Dorothy stopped at the coffee shop entryway and watched as Cory sat slack jawed, wringing her hands, dropping her eyes to look at the floor, and shifting her gaze to the windows.Whatever it is, Cory’s worried.No sense pussyfooting. What does it say on the leaflet in the box?”She shrugged. “I don’t know. I threw it away.”“Well, we’d better work on the better-safe-than-sorry basis and start using it now.”“Hmmph!” I got the message that she didn’t like the idea, and shrugged.For the next hour, I got the cold shoulder. Lindy went off to her room. When I went past the door later, she was trying out some of the outfits she’d bought from Ann Summers. Or rather, I’d bought, sight unseen. Looked ... promising! I figured she’d try.