”Zoe walked down the pier with the agent. The agent looked a question.“You get me too. And Junior.”“Three of you?”“And I’m the only one ...arried.”Junior had stayed with me. The four of us met ... I shared cups and coffee.“Ooo. Good coffee,” sipped the agent.“Jamaican Blue Mountain,” I said... “French Press.”It could have been more companionable but Miss Agency was trying. The cats helped. Tyche ran after us.“Murray!” she hollered, “Corral your kids ... they have to go with us ... don’t give me. Yaad hai bachpan me hum kya kya kiya karte the. Gaon k bahar ja kar chupke se mardo ko sundas karte dekhte the. Unki paad ki badboo sunghte the. Aur kai baar to sham ko ja kar hum tatti ko chkhte bi the.Maa: haa, yaad hai. Aur tuze yaad hai kaise hum jaan bhuj kar aaisi jagah sundas karne jate the jasa se gaon ke ladke hume dekhte the.Masi: ha re. par wo din hi aalag the. Ab kaha waisi masti.Maa: nahi alka. Mere wo din kahi nahi gaye. Mere ghar me ye sab bhu chalta hai. Mere ghar me sabhii. I smiled, leaned toward him, and said, ‘You need to be faster with your hand next time! Besides, I didn’t think you wanted two.’ He grinned and said, ‘Well, I do have two hands. How about I buy you one this time?’ I giggled as he downed his remaining shot. I took another drink of my beer as I saw him looking at my thigh with his peripheral vision. It seemed my skirt had worked up my thigh again, slightly showing the lace top of my stocking and the garter snap. I didn’t hurry to adjust it down. I had occasionally fantasised about fucking Chloe but never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought this would happen and now it was I was lost in the aura of this wonderful girl.We were both kneeling on the bed now locked in a passionate kiss again, my cock pressed against Chloe. She kissed around my mouth tasting her juices on me. While she did this I moved my pelvis back a little, reach between us and placed my cock between her slightly parted legs. I so needed to be inside her. I started to.