"The old man reached out to James and grabbed his shoulder,stopping him in his tracks. "My blue one is at thecleaners, please do browse my store for s...omething thatinterests you, and then I will tell you what you need."James turned to face the man in the pink bathrobe and inexasperation said, "Why don't you tell me what I need, so Ican browse the store with that in mind?"The man in the bathrobe smirked at James "You need a changeof pace, I suggest Pixie Dust, James."James blinked momentarily. At first it almost snapped me out of myreverie as I stared at it and the lips of my now glistening and swollenpussy lips, but as he had moved his mouth further up my body, I hadbegun to feel a gnawing emptiness down there and I knew that I had tohave that incredible member inside me.He continued to stroke and rub my nipples for a minute or so longer andthen shifted his weight again, so I was staring at his incredible blueeyes. His magnificent, muscular chest was directly above me, so as hishand. Of course the lady with the key couldn't be found for twenty minutes. Then she had to figure out which key on the ring of a hundred opened the lock. Then and only then could she pull the chain through several bikes to release the bike I wanted. All that shucking and jiving meant it would be a late lunch.The bike was an older six speed model, but hell Steve was in good shape, I thought. I paid thirty five bucks for the bike. I also insisted we stop by the local auto parts store for a can of. I sat on his bent knees and massaged his thighs and buttocks as his hands explored every inch of my body. He didn’t move inside of me, just kept me open to his wondering hands. No part of me went untouched. My shoulders, neck and ears were nibbled and caressed by his teeth, tongue and lips. Both my breasts were cupped and squeezed while his thumb and finger rolled my hardened nubs, pulling on them until they throbbed to over an inch long. When my hips started to gyrate and grind down on his.