With the impromptu performance with Herbert out of the way and with a favourable outcome, I was now onto the main order of the day.
The surroundings were pleasant with the layout analogous to a decent hotel with the additional facilities to be expected of a business intended for looking after persons of advancing years and illnesses naturally expected with people over 65.
Walking behind the reception area with Clive into the bright, white walled and grey carpeted ground floor corridor, the numbered rooms had a first name and age written on card which slid into bronze coloured metal.
"I'll come in with you for the first one and then go and talk business with Herbert about our prized asset, namely you and how we proceed after today.
The first name was James and he was 69.
Clive tapped on the door and we walked inside.
The man was quite small and was dressed in striped pyjamas, sitting up in bed with the breakfast table still holding the crockery.
"Good morning James. You've seen me around the home haven't you? I have a few friends and acquaintances here." Clive said. "Are you ready for some fun?"
"Oh yes, I'll say, I've been looking forward to this since we saw the film and I read the circular. Move the table would you?" he requested.
He whipped the sheet and duvet away and said. "I don't need to use any protection do I because I prefer bareback and haven't bought condoms for many years. I had a shower yesterday so am quite clean"
I answered in action rather than word by fishing out his 5 inch cock and kissing it.
"How long is it since someone gave you a blow job, tell me if I'm doing anything wrong won't you" I encouraged.
"It's none of your business, just suck my cock you little slut and slapped my face."
"That's it order him about." Clive said, walking out.
"Get on the bed and open your mouth, I'll take it from there." he ordered.
I complied, remembering in my contract that I had to make sure that I satisfy all of my customers. I noticed his cock stand up and grow a couple of inches.
