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This is a multi-part story I originally posted on Reddit. I thought it might be appreciated here.
A few years ago I moved to Reading for university and managed to rent a room in a house close to the campus. It was mostly a residential community and when I arrived, some neighbours were chatting to the landlord so I introduced myself.
They were a friendly couple in their 30’s. The man was fairly tall, around 6’4”, and looked like he kept himself in shape. He offered to help move some boxes so I thanked him for the offer but said I was OK. He smiled and walked towards my boxes of stuff while saying: “Nonsense! What are neighbours for if we can’t help each other out now and then?”.
He helped me pick up a few boxes and we carried them into the house, up the stairs to my new room. After setting them down, he had a look around and mentioned: “I’m Brian by the way. Jane [my wife] and I are having a barbecue this weekend and you’d be more than welcome if you’re not doing anything?”
- “Oh, thanks! I’m free this weekend, so that would be great!” I replied, before we headed back down the stairs.
That Saturday, I headed over with my landlords (they were a slightly older couple in their 50’s). Jane answered the door and we walked in through to their back garden where Brian was at the grill. I had brought some drinks with me and offered them around. Brian asked if I could bring him a beer.
- “Hope you’re a fan of meat!” he said grinning as I approached. “I’m afraid the vegetarian option isn’t something I can personally recommend.”
- “Oh don’t worry, I’m definitely a fan of the meat.” I beamed confidently.
- “Well, more to the point then, how do you like your sausages? I’ve only managed to get these German ones and they’re too big to fit in a bun.” He grabbed one of the sizzling frankfurters and turned it on the grill.
- “I mean, they look pretty long but they just don’t seem to have that satisfying girth right?” Right after, I anxiously realised my joke might not go down well with him.
- “Hehe. You sound like you know what you’re talking about there. Do you get much girthy satisfaction these days?” He teased. I nearly choked on my drink while laughing.
- I teased back: “Well, it’s been a while since I’ve tasted a good sausage to be honest. They just don’t make them like they used to!”.
- “You’re a bit of a connoisseur then?” He said raising an eyebrow. “I’ll have to wait and see if it measures up to your expectations.”. He flashed a cheeky grin at me before facing the grill and attending the meats.
At this point I wasn’t sure if he was joking or flirting with me.
Later after dinner, Brian lit a fire pit in their garden and we all sat around having drinks. When it started to get dark, my neighbours got up and mentioned they needed to leave because they were going to London early in the morning. I wasn’t quite ready to leave, so reluctantly I started to get up when Jane interrupted: “You’re more than welcome to stay longer unless you’ve got plans tomorrow. There’s still plenty of drinks and nibbles.”
- “Oh sure, I’d be happy to stick around for a bit if that’s OK?”. I responded.
- “Of course! I’ll just see them out.” Jane said as she went back inside to show my landlords out.
After a few more hours, Jane yawned and stood up. “I think I’m going to head off to bed. Don’t get up on my account though. Goodnight!”. She picked up a few dishes and brought them back into the house.
I settled back into my chair as Brian stoked the fire. “No need for me to sit over there now it’s just the two of us.” he mentioned as he moved his chair next to me. “It’ll be a tight squeeze! -that’s what she said.” he joked.
- “Haha. Well for me it’s more like that’s what he said.” I responded, anxiously wondering what he’d say.
- “Ah I suspected as much after all that girthy sausage chat.” he grinned. “You know I don’t really know any gay guys around here. It’s mostly just families in the area.” He said while shifting back in his chair. “So have you had any fun since you moved?” he asked with a lowered tone.
- I was caught off-guard and explained without thinking: “I’ve chatted to some guys on Grindr but usually it’s just frustrating and I have to find some porn.”.
- He let out a bemused chuckle. “Huh. Been a while since I watched porn. I suppose you watch sausage porn then?” He joked.
- “Haha. well, I tend to watch fairly straight-forward stuff. You know; sucking, fucking...” I mentioned casually. “I mean, I’ve even watched straight porn now and then.”. I got my phone out of my pocket and started searching.
- “So you don’t mind watching a guy and a girl go at it?” he enquired.
- “Well, as long as the guy keeps me interested.” I found a video and started playing it holding my phone so he could see. “I mean, I could watch this.” I offered as he looked at the video.
- “Yeah, I could definitely watch that too.” he said sitting up and paying attention.
I set the phone down on a table in front of us as we watched intently. I started to get a little hard and looked over at Brian. I could see an obvious bulge growing by the second under his shorts. It looked big. So big my curiosity got the better of me and I kept glancing at it. Now my bulge was growing.
Self-conscious from me looking, he moved his hands in a vain effort to cover the obvious hardon between his legs. I tried to break the tension: “You ever jerk off to porn now that you’re in a relationship?”.
- He replied awkwardly “Uh, yeah but… Usually just when Jane’s out.” shuffling around in his seat. “I mean, it’s not that I wouldn’t put on some porn with my mates now and then but I guess that’s different cause we’re usually fairly drunk and watching the screen.” he mentioned, acknowledging my gaze.
- “Is it awkward because you’re afraid you won’t measure up to my expectations?” I arched an eyebrow, teasing him.
- “Heh. I’m definitely not afraid of that. If anything, out of my mates, I’m always the first to get naked in the changing rooms.” He sat up, regaining his confidence.
- “You mean you like to show off to them?” I prodded further.
- “Nothing wrong with a bit of showing off among friends. Keeps them on their toes.” He said with a cocky tone.
- I played it coy: “So we’re not friends then? Because we’re both sitting here watching porn together.”.
- “Look if you don’t mind, I don’t mind. After all, I’ve got nothing to be insecure about down here.” He grabbed his throbbing package.
- “You’re not kidding; it looks pretty big.” I said taking a good look. It snaked from his crotch all the way around to the outer edge of his leg, pulled snug by his shorts. “Since we’re both horny, why not jerk off together? I mean, you’ve already said you’re not shy about your size.”.
- He looked back towards the screen pursing his lips and with a shrug, started rubbing his bulge. I brazenly lowered my shorts, freeing my hard cock from my underwear and started stroking. After an awkward glance my way, he followed suit reaching into his shorts to pull his dick out. I looked over in amazement.
- “Man, that is huge!” I said getting harder by the second. “You must have damaged a few holes with that monster!” I joked.
- “Well, I’ve definitely been with people who told me to stop after the tip went in. It was always disappointing taking girls home only to walk away with a handjob.” he explained keeping his eyes on the porn.
- “I’ve never seen a cock that big in the flesh so to speak. So you don’t really care for handjobs then?” I said while staring at him lazily stroking his oversized cock.
- “It’s not that I don’t like them, it’s just not that big of a deal to have someone wank you off.” his eyes still looking at the screen.
- “So by association, you wouldn’t really care if I wanked you off?” I teased.
Another shrug. He dropped his hands by his legs, leaving his cock standing at attention. I could barely believe this was happening. I reached out towards it while looking at his face for a sign he was kidding me on. Nothing. His eyes were glazed over watching the porn despite noticing my outstretched hand closing in on his manhood.
I wrapped my hands around it, with soft strokes, admiring how big and powerful it was. He was equipped to be a pornstar. Curved just a little in the middle, The shaft stretched upwards smoothly ending in a neat foreskin and a beautiful helmet-shaped tip. I was mesmerised for a while stroking it for him.
- “You have a really beautiful cock man. I still can’t believe how big it is.” I looked up at him briefly for a sign of recognition.
He shrugged his eyebrows confidently answering: “Told you I’m the biggest out of my mates.” he said staring at the girl in the video giving a blowjob.
I looked back at him and decided to push the boat out: “Anyone ever properly deep-throated this big dick of yours like that?” I mentioned pointing back at the phone.
- “Nah. No one’s ever really been able to do it. Always been curious to see what the fuss was about but never met the right girl.” He said engaged in the porn scene.
- “I’ve never deep-throated a guy as big as you before but I’ve done it before on another guy. He seemed to get really excited when his cock hit the back of my throat.” I mentioned coyly. Just then, I noticed a bead of precum drool out of his cock and run down the side of my hand. I could tell he was getting turned on by the thought. “I’m really curious to see if I can manage yours. I’ve already got my hands around your cock, what’s the harm in me sucking it?” I asked while looking back up at him.
His mouth opened slightly while watching the girl sucking off the guy on my phone. His head tilted slightly with another shrug.
I got up off my chair and down in front of his legs, before realising I’d need more room. “Can I take these off?” I mentioned tugging at his shorts and underwear still halfway down his legs. He nodded. I pulled them down and manoeuvred between his legs.
Grabbing his cock, I started licking his balls, bathing them with my tongue. I noticed he trimmed the hair around them, leaving them smooth. As I took his balls into my mouth one at a time, I could feel the musky skin tighten around them slowly as they bunched up, getting ready for action.
While holding his cock up, I painted my tongue from his balls all the way up his shaft slowly stopping just below the tip for a moment. I pulled his foreskin up, covering the tip and slid my tongue underneath it, circling around before pulling it back down, revealing his now glistening-wet cock-head, pulsing with excitement.
He let out a gasp. I could tell he was excited, anticipating what I’d do next. I tilted my head downwards and started sinking his cock deep into my mouth, inch by inch. For a moment, I hit a gag point just after halfway but persevered until before I knew it, my mouth was at his pubic bone. He was buried all the way down my throat. I could feel it making room inside me, twitching with pleasure as he let out a louder gasp.
I needed to come up for air. As I slid it all the way back out, I held onto his cock and took a few breaths while stroking it a bit faster than before. I looked up and to my surprise he was looking down at me amazed. “Fuck! No-one's done that to me before!” He exclaimed, shocked that I managed to fit what he had between his legs in my throat.
My hands glided along his cock, now slippery with my saliva as I proudly replied “I bet you didn’t think I would manage.” smiling at how much he was enjoying it. “I could feel your cock twitching when it was filling out my throat. Almost thought you were going to cum for a moment.”.
- His eyes widened. “I haven’t cum in a few days, so I might be full.” He said mildly panting in excitement.
- “Do you want me to empty these full balls for you?” I taunted with a false innocence. He nodded anxiously. “Do you want to spill your load down my throat?” I teased further. Just then another bead of precum drooled out of his cock. I looked back up at him nodding dumbly while panting.
I took his cock into my mouth again and started sliding my tongue along the underside of the shaft thrusting it in and out. With one hand stroking his base of his cock, I grabbed his balls with the other and tugged it for leverage while stuffing his meat into my throat with each thrust. His panting grew stronger. As I went to work bringing him closer to the edge, I felt his hand rest on the back of my head, guiding me further down onto his cock.
As his balls started to rise up and tighten, I noticed him gently pushing my head down a little further each time I slid his cock down my throat. My cock was already primed and rock hard as I reached down and started jerking-off.
- His breathing hitched. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He gasped. I felt a splash of cum start to pour out between thrusts and slid his cock all the way to the back of my throat. He let out a guttural groan “Uuuughhhhh fuuuuuck!”. I could feel load after load pulsing down the shaft of his cock along my tongue, spilling down the back of my throat. That was all it took and I started to cum as well, shooting up onto the base of his chair while I struggled to gulp down his seed.
I was about to pass out and needed to come up for air. I slid his cock out quickly and took deep breaths. He was still panting hard: “Ahhh! Ahhh!” while I held both our cocks, one in each hand. Another spurt of cum oozed out of his cock and I instinctively reached over to lap it up. “Ohh!” He shuddered, overloaded with sensation.
- “Sorry, I was a bit thirsty.” I said with a cheeky grin while looking back up at him.
- “Fuck. I didn’t know it could feel that good getting a blowjob.” He said catching his breath as sweat poured down his temples. “You really know what you’re doing!” he said impressed.
- “Well I told you I’d empty your balls.” I said still holding his cock, looking up at him. “You were pretty full alright.” I teased while squeezing the last strands of cum out of his softening cock. “I bet no-one’s offered to clean you up before.” I suggested.
- “What do you mean?” he asked between exhausted breaths.
I moved back towards his cock and lapped up the cum dangling from the tip of his cock before looking back at him. He sat there with a fascinated pleasure. I took the initiative and licked every inch of his softening cock, nursing on it, feeling it shorten and slowly retreat.
- “You really are a connoisseur after all.” he joked as I got up and we both pulled our shorts up.
- “I guess you just had the kind of satisfying girth I was craving.” I smirked back as I stretched overhead.
- “Well, I’ll definitely sleep well tonight. Thanks for that.” He said stifling a yawn while smiling.
- “What are neighbours for right?” I joked.
- “Well I’d be more than happy for you to help me out every now and then neighbour.” He winked.
A few years ago I moved to Reading for university and managed to rent a room in a house close to the campus. It was mostly a residential community and when I arrived, some neighbours were chatting to the landlord so I introduced myself.
They were a friendly couple in their 30’s. The man was fairly tall, around 6’4”, and looked like he kept himself in shape. He offered to help move some boxes so I thanked him for the offer but said I was OK. He smiled and walked towards my boxes of stuff while saying: “Nonsense! What are neighbours for if we can’t help each other out now and then?”.
He helped me pick up a few boxes and we carried them into the house, up the stairs to my new room. After setting them down, he had a look around and mentioned: “I’m Brian by the way. Jane [my wife] and I are having a barbecue this weekend and you’d be more than welcome if you’re not doing anything?”
- “Oh, thanks! I’m free this weekend, so that would be great!” I replied, before we headed back down the stairs.
That Saturday, I headed over with my landlords (they were a slightly older couple in their 50’s). Jane answered the door and we walked in through to their back garden where Brian was at the grill. I had brought some drinks with me and offered them around. Brian asked if I could bring him a beer.
- “Hope you’re a fan of meat!” he said grinning as I approached. “I’m afraid the vegetarian option isn’t something I can personally recommend.”
- “Oh don’t worry, I’m definitely a fan of the meat.” I beamed confidently.
- “Well, more to the point then, how do you like your sausages? I’ve only managed to get these German ones and they’re too big to fit in a bun.” He grabbed one of the sizzling frankfurters and turned it on the grill.
- “I mean, they look pretty long but they just don’t seem to have that satisfying girth right?” Right after, I anxiously realised my joke might not go down well with him.
- “Hehe. You sound like you know what you’re talking about there. Do you get much girthy satisfaction these days?” He teased. I nearly choked on my drink while laughing.
- I teased back: “Well, it’s been a while since I’ve tasted a good sausage to be honest. They just don’t make them like they used to!”.
- “You’re a bit of a connoisseur then?” He said raising an eyebrow. “I’ll have to wait and see if it measures up to your expectations.”. He flashed a cheeky grin at me before facing the grill and attending the meats.
At this point I wasn’t sure if he was joking or flirting with me.
Later after dinner, Brian lit a fire pit in their garden and we all sat around having drinks. When it started to get dark, my neighbours got up and mentioned they needed to leave because they were going to London early in the morning. I wasn’t quite ready to leave, so reluctantly I started to get up when Jane interrupted: “You’re more than welcome to stay longer unless you’ve got plans tomorrow. There’s still plenty of drinks and nibbles.”
- “Oh sure, I’d be happy to stick around for a bit if that’s OK?”. I responded.
- “Of course! I’ll just see them out.” Jane said as she went back inside to show my landlords out.
After a few more hours, Jane yawned and stood up. “I think I’m going to head off to bed. Don’t get up on my account though. Goodnight!”. She picked up a few dishes and brought them back into the house.
I settled back into my chair as Brian stoked the fire. “No need for me to sit over there now it’s just the two of us.” he mentioned as he moved his chair next to me. “It’ll be a tight squeeze! -that’s what she said.” he joked.
- “Haha. Well for me it’s more like that’s what he said.” I responded, anxiously wondering what he’d say.
- “Ah I suspected as much after all that girthy sausage chat.” he grinned. “You know I don’t really know any gay guys around here. It’s mostly just families in the area.” He said while shifting back in his chair. “So have you had any fun since you moved?” he asked with a lowered tone.
- I was caught off-guard and explained without thinking: “I’ve chatted to some guys on Grindr but usually it’s just frustrating and I have to find some porn.”.
- He let out a bemused chuckle. “Huh. Been a while since I watched porn. I suppose you watch sausage porn then?” He joked.
- “Haha. well, I tend to watch fairly straight-forward stuff. You know; sucking, fucking...” I mentioned casually. “I mean, I’ve even watched straight porn now and then.”. I got my phone out of my pocket and started searching.
- “So you don’t mind watching a guy and a girl go at it?” he enquired.
- “Well, as long as the guy keeps me interested.” I found a video and started playing it holding my phone so he could see. “I mean, I could watch this.” I offered as he looked at the video.
- “Yeah, I could definitely watch that too.” he said sitting up and paying attention.
I set the phone down on a table in front of us as we watched intently. I started to get a little hard and looked over at Brian. I could see an obvious bulge growing by the second under his shorts. It looked big. So big my curiosity got the better of me and I kept glancing at it. Now my bulge was growing.
Self-conscious from me looking, he moved his hands in a vain effort to cover the obvious hardon between his legs. I tried to break the tension: “You ever jerk off to porn now that you’re in a relationship?”.
- He replied awkwardly “Uh, yeah but… Usually just when Jane’s out.” shuffling around in his seat. “I mean, it’s not that I wouldn’t put on some porn with my mates now and then but I guess that’s different cause we’re usually fairly drunk and watching the screen.” he mentioned, acknowledging my gaze.
- “Is it awkward because you’re afraid you won’t measure up to my expectations?” I arched an eyebrow, teasing him.
- “Heh. I’m definitely not afraid of that. If anything, out of my mates, I’m always the first to get naked in the changing rooms.” He sat up, regaining his confidence.
- “You mean you like to show off to them?” I prodded further.
- “Nothing wrong with a bit of showing off among friends. Keeps them on their toes.” He said with a cocky tone.
- I played it coy: “So we’re not friends then? Because we’re both sitting here watching porn together.”.
- “Look if you don’t mind, I don’t mind. After all, I’ve got nothing to be insecure about down here.” He grabbed his throbbing package.
- “You’re not kidding; it looks pretty big.” I said taking a good look. It snaked from his crotch all the way around to the outer edge of his leg, pulled snug by his shorts. “Since we’re both horny, why not jerk off together? I mean, you’ve already said you’re not shy about your size.”.
- He looked back towards the screen pursing his lips and with a shrug, started rubbing his bulge. I brazenly lowered my shorts, freeing my hard cock from my underwear and started stroking. After an awkward glance my way, he followed suit reaching into his shorts to pull his dick out. I looked over in amazement.
- “Man, that is huge!” I said getting harder by the second. “You must have damaged a few holes with that monster!” I joked.
- “Well, I’ve definitely been with people who told me to stop after the tip went in. It was always disappointing taking girls home only to walk away with a handjob.” he explained keeping his eyes on the porn.
- “I’ve never seen a cock that big in the flesh so to speak. So you don’t really care for handjobs then?” I said while staring at him lazily stroking his oversized cock.
- “It’s not that I don’t like them, it’s just not that big of a deal to have someone wank you off.” his eyes still looking at the screen.
- “So by association, you wouldn’t really care if I wanked you off?” I teased.
Another shrug. He dropped his hands by his legs, leaving his cock standing at attention. I could barely believe this was happening. I reached out towards it while looking at his face for a sign he was kidding me on. Nothing. His eyes were glazed over watching the porn despite noticing my outstretched hand closing in on his manhood.
I wrapped my hands around it, with soft strokes, admiring how big and powerful it was. He was equipped to be a pornstar. Curved just a little in the middle, The shaft stretched upwards smoothly ending in a neat foreskin and a beautiful helmet-shaped tip. I was mesmerised for a while stroking it for him.
- “You have a really beautiful cock man. I still can’t believe how big it is.” I looked up at him briefly for a sign of recognition.
He shrugged his eyebrows confidently answering: “Told you I’m the biggest out of my mates.” he said staring at the girl in the video giving a blowjob.
I looked back at him and decided to push the boat out: “Anyone ever properly deep-throated this big dick of yours like that?” I mentioned pointing back at the phone.
- “Nah. No one’s ever really been able to do it. Always been curious to see what the fuss was about but never met the right girl.” He said engaged in the porn scene.
- “I’ve never deep-throated a guy as big as you before but I’ve done it before on another guy. He seemed to get really excited when his cock hit the back of my throat.” I mentioned coyly. Just then, I noticed a bead of precum drool out of his cock and run down the side of my hand. I could tell he was getting turned on by the thought. “I’m really curious to see if I can manage yours. I’ve already got my hands around your cock, what’s the harm in me sucking it?” I asked while looking back up at him.
His mouth opened slightly while watching the girl sucking off the guy on my phone. His head tilted slightly with another shrug.
I got up off my chair and down in front of his legs, before realising I’d need more room. “Can I take these off?” I mentioned tugging at his shorts and underwear still halfway down his legs. He nodded. I pulled them down and manoeuvred between his legs.
Grabbing his cock, I started licking his balls, bathing them with my tongue. I noticed he trimmed the hair around them, leaving them smooth. As I took his balls into my mouth one at a time, I could feel the musky skin tighten around them slowly as they bunched up, getting ready for action.
While holding his cock up, I painted my tongue from his balls all the way up his shaft slowly stopping just below the tip for a moment. I pulled his foreskin up, covering the tip and slid my tongue underneath it, circling around before pulling it back down, revealing his now glistening-wet cock-head, pulsing with excitement.
He let out a gasp. I could tell he was excited, anticipating what I’d do next. I tilted my head downwards and started sinking his cock deep into my mouth, inch by inch. For a moment, I hit a gag point just after halfway but persevered until before I knew it, my mouth was at his pubic bone. He was buried all the way down my throat. I could feel it making room inside me, twitching with pleasure as he let out a louder gasp.
I needed to come up for air. As I slid it all the way back out, I held onto his cock and took a few breaths while stroking it a bit faster than before. I looked up and to my surprise he was looking down at me amazed. “Fuck! No-one's done that to me before!” He exclaimed, shocked that I managed to fit what he had between his legs in my throat.
My hands glided along his cock, now slippery with my saliva as I proudly replied “I bet you didn’t think I would manage.” smiling at how much he was enjoying it. “I could feel your cock twitching when it was filling out my throat. Almost thought you were going to cum for a moment.”.
- His eyes widened. “I haven’t cum in a few days, so I might be full.” He said mildly panting in excitement.
- “Do you want me to empty these full balls for you?” I taunted with a false innocence. He nodded anxiously. “Do you want to spill your load down my throat?” I teased further. Just then another bead of precum drooled out of his cock. I looked back up at him nodding dumbly while panting.
I took his cock into my mouth again and started sliding my tongue along the underside of the shaft thrusting it in and out. With one hand stroking his base of his cock, I grabbed his balls with the other and tugged it for leverage while stuffing his meat into my throat with each thrust. His panting grew stronger. As I went to work bringing him closer to the edge, I felt his hand rest on the back of my head, guiding me further down onto his cock.
As his balls started to rise up and tighten, I noticed him gently pushing my head down a little further each time I slid his cock down my throat. My cock was already primed and rock hard as I reached down and started jerking-off.
- His breathing hitched. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He gasped. I felt a splash of cum start to pour out between thrusts and slid his cock all the way to the back of my throat. He let out a guttural groan “Uuuughhhhh fuuuuuck!”. I could feel load after load pulsing down the shaft of his cock along my tongue, spilling down the back of my throat. That was all it took and I started to cum as well, shooting up onto the base of his chair while I struggled to gulp down his seed.
I was about to pass out and needed to come up for air. I slid his cock out quickly and took deep breaths. He was still panting hard: “Ahhh! Ahhh!” while I held both our cocks, one in each hand. Another spurt of cum oozed out of his cock and I instinctively reached over to lap it up. “Ohh!” He shuddered, overloaded with sensation.
- “Sorry, I was a bit thirsty.” I said with a cheeky grin while looking back up at him.
- “Fuck. I didn’t know it could feel that good getting a blowjob.” He said catching his breath as sweat poured down his temples. “You really know what you’re doing!” he said impressed.
- “Well I told you I’d empty your balls.” I said still holding his cock, looking up at him. “You were pretty full alright.” I teased while squeezing the last strands of cum out of his softening cock. “I bet no-one’s offered to clean you up before.” I suggested.
- “What do you mean?” he asked between exhausted breaths.
I moved back towards his cock and lapped up the cum dangling from the tip of his cock before looking back at him. He sat there with a fascinated pleasure. I took the initiative and licked every inch of his softening cock, nursing on it, feeling it shorten and slowly retreat.
- “You really are a connoisseur after all.” he joked as I got up and we both pulled our shorts up.
- “I guess you just had the kind of satisfying girth I was craving.” I smirked back as I stretched overhead.
- “Well, I’ll definitely sleep well tonight. Thanks for that.” He said stifling a yawn while smiling.
- “What are neighbours for right?” I joked.
- “Well I’d be more than happy for you to help me out every now and then neighbour.” He winked.
