Car Park Handjob
The end of a pleasant evening has some unexpected results. At around the age of fifty, you would have thought that any hormones left in this ageing body, would be less than raging and that it would be hard to coax the old willy into spontaneous life, especially in a car park, at ten thirty at night, on a cold November’s evening. Not so on this occasion. At times, my partner and I have fun with other couples, it’s called swinging, and on this occasion we met Brigitte and Steve for...