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Knobsworth not a jobsworth !This was when I had only been a taxi driver for a few months… I was recently married and the world was good, I had a window cleaning round and it made me about £25 a day,After a few more than several years, my wife had gone fat and she never had given me a true full swallow BJ . Now back in 1978 that was pretty good money, no boss but myself , an old Singer Gazelle with a replaced and yet unpainted front wing..probably worth a fortune now but it had the effect of making me look like Hard luck Harry.. and it got me around so it did its job.. I never thought it got me more work due to looking like a struggler but seems it did. There was a whole estate in the shape of a horseshoe and even though I only charged 75p per house .. Oh how times change ..would be most likely ren quid now. but my price was my key!! so cheap yet everyone led me and the price and I just hopped from fence to fence for ten houses then whipped across the front of them with my scrim.. I loved it , always seeing new bedrooms and how people lived but always tight lipped , never a tale to tell ! .. about half a day into this round there was a young woman sobbing on her back doorstep and when she saw me went back indoors , she was my next house and it would be wrong to miss her out so I just hopped over and with my woolly handle splashed over her windows then rubber bladed them then with a scrim wiped to all four corners as usual .. I saw her sitting on her sofa inside and she was red eyed but laughing… back down my ladder after doing the uppers giresun escort I she was still laughing but in a gentle way, I thought best carry on and looked under her dustbin for my money… that was my system so i got paid whether they were in or out .. no money so I warily tapped the back kitchen door and a few seconds later she opened it and had a pint of fruit juice in her hand and gave it to me .. I was very glad of it too , it gets hot with the sun bouncing back from the glass at you ! I didn’t ask for the money but asked if she was ok , “That’s the first time in about a whole month anyone has asked me that” she said, “So why tears, I saw you crying” I asked. “Questions will get you in trouble” she said, “well only if I know why and what for I replied” … “You are sweet” … hmmm I never wanted to be sweet! and with a kind of deep breathe new power she told me we were going to have a tea and ask me about me ! She was about 3 or four years younger than me and actually made a good cup of tea! . She was dressed as if she was planning to go out and was wearing a well fitting dress but not a mmmmm type of dress. She wore a black leather waist belt about 4 inches , not shiny so she looked just very good for daytime. As we were talking she nodded her head upwards and by instinct followed her head movement and saw she had some amazingly sexy high heels all lined up in the space under her stairs.. I came back with “sweet style eh” hmmmm , “You like a girl in good shoes do you” .. this was tapping into my deepest desire and lust fantasy escort giresun and I could see equally intervalled bumps under her dress at high thigh height while we were talking,. Yes I do, in fact its a thing from when I moved from boy to now that I enjoy seeing, I said, “Are these ok” she asked holding her feet together in not more than 3 inches high but with a mary jane strap and daisy cut outs over the toe vamp. “You prefer stockings than tights” I asked , “oh I hate tights, you must have the ability to tell ” … she lifted her left leg and foot onto my lap and asked “Is this fair” which was quite a comment to me and my life and situation. “No” I had never been in this situation where I was being taken or seduced and the thrill was amazing… we just carried on talking, maybe a bit about her husband wandering once he found out she could not have any c***dren, this was obviously some of her tears.. as she tried to explain to me but I would never understand that kick in the psyche of a young woman . I had not seen but the time had gone so fast..she felt very easy in my company and had moved to the same sofa and she was but had little need to still show me her new shoes.. laid in my lap and her stockinged feet crossed and then toe diving under my thighs to keep them warm … this happened over a few hours and seemed nothing but just right.. Her perfume was Dior and very sexual . I asked her to stand up in front of me which surprised her but she wriggled from legs over me to standing as I asked, her cheeks were flinching and her giresun escort bayan eyes were looking up as if , and I just allowed my hands to slide from the back of her stockings , higher to that magic place of flesh between stockings and panties or body.. my palms fully on her naked skin to allow our heat to connect, she uuugghhh like a intake but with a soft emotion inside.. and pulled my head firmly against the softness of her stomach. I could smell her and she dropped to her knees so we were the same height , I barely moved forward as we both met and that first kiss begun, the one that tells you as your liquids meet… I want more I want deeper, I want this to last forever.. and it was .. I saw her eyes looking deep into me and mine deep back.. the inner thrill of a moment like that cannot be explained , just taken and enjoyed. We pulled closer and tighter and when my hand was in that magical place tween flesh and desire she pulled me inner to touch her heat.. I touched as I searched and her heat and smoothness and she came over my hand… this was new and beautiful , so wet and she held as though I was the last branch on earth.. quaking and shivering all together.. I was so crazy hard by now and she had been holding her breasts although dressed hard against me … She didn’t need to say anything nor did I , I moved to the edge of her sofa and she said, “one minute” and had put her most amazing sexy black patent heels on, the ones with the cute bow on the toe.. and looked down at me as our eyes leveled and my huge purple cockhead slowly slid into her madly heated and wet pussy.. then she sat on me .. holding tight her scent and that next kiss so fucking amazing.. no words can describe who have shared that ecstatic moment .. And my lust shooting deep inside so hot and deep .

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