Cartoon in the neighbor's garage

Today I was at a neighbor's house, 60 years old, married, 3 children ((the 3 already made me).
I went to take some bananas that I picked in my place, for his wife. Henri was home alone, in the garage. I went in and I was welcomed, I talked about the banana, he didn't really talk: they are bigger than mine ...
I smiled and glanced at the mountain below the Bermuda, smiled and looked up and said, "I don't know why I've never seen your banana".
I don't think he believed I said that.
- Whatever it is... here it is.
He pulled his stick out of his underwear, creeped me out, a super stick... short but thick.
He took it and punched me lightly... I went crazy.
- You must, he said.
I grabbed it with both hands and like a fucking eczema sucker, it's already falling out of my mouth.
- She was a hot slut.
I sucked until he almost made fun of me, and then I stopped, and I got behind him, and I punched him really hard, and in a delusion, he made fun of me.
- You're a whore, aren't you?
- Yes, I'm a professional whore.
- Shall we fuck now?
- Only if it's now.
We were... he wasn't rude, he didn't wait for me to take off all my clothes, he threw me on the bed, pulled my panties over to the side and stuck his dick in the bucket, pumped hard and for about five minutes, he yelled, cursed and mocked me.
How did you know I wasn't joking? You played with my grill and with three fingers stuck in the bottle you made fun of me.
We set up for every Tuesday he picks me up downtown to go fuck someplace far away (I love to fuck in the back seat of the car).
Then he threw, literally threw, a 100 reais bill in my face and walked away.
I loved that about getting money thrown in my face.
I want to do it again, but with different males.
Kisses and blowjobs.
Please comment. Please vote.
Moriah