Plan B went into action. Milf sex On my return Minty was cutting the grass on his front lawn. After watching Carol and myself gyrating around in front of him for the last two hours I guessed he wouldn’t last long….I was correct. “Gentlemen!” He shouted over the raucous crowd of factory workers and dole wallahs, “for your next entertainment a young lady who is making her debut at the Queen Vic so I expect you to treat her with respect and some decorum….I give you…..the Glamorous GLORIA!”
I teetered out on my impossibly high heels with as much grace as I could muster; but I quickly realised that my walk was making my boobs jiggle which brought a big cheer from a group of lads sitting next to the small stage. There were still a few faces in the crowd from my first spot but I realised that they basically changed every hour as people came and went from work.
