"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Pullman, but I can't get the kitchen tap to flow, and George, my husband, is away on business. Would you be a darling an... help me?" Of course, Mrs. Davenport," he answered, wondering what she was planning as he moved towards her house."Oh," she gushed, "Do call me Molly." And I'm Derek."As they walked down the side of the house, Molly took his hand quite unnecessarily and led him into the kitchen. The tap was, indeed, very tight, but once he had freed it, Derek. The next thirty minutes were the longest in Johnny's life. He went back to his room and stripped and looked in the mirror. He was not happy with what he saw. Middle age was approaching and he had done nothing to prepare. He didn't have a pot belly or any huge flaw but he definitely looked soft. That was his biggest problem, could he really undress in front of this incredibly beautiful woman. Would she laugh, would she change her mind? That would kill him. Also he was no super stud, he knew. More

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