How about you?Anna: I was about to go on my run and decided to say hi!Me: That’s nice of you, thanks!Anna: I wanted to see you in action!Me: What ki...d of action do you want to see?Anna: Hahaha! Not now, behave!Me: I could lock the door, say I’m with a patient.Anna: Hahaha! You’d wish! Later!Me: Leaving already?Anna: Yes! See you at home!Me: Come on!She was about to leave. I don’t know what happened, she closed the door and came near me. I was about to speak. She put her finger on my lips. I. He was in a pair of cutoff jeans with no shirt. He looked so sexy! My fingers slid over my wet lips. I was dripping now. My clit was begging for some attention and I slid my wet fingers around and over it. I was moaning and moving my hips. My other hand joined the first and penetrated my pussy with two fingers. I was free to do or say anything I wanted. No one could see in and the doors were locked. I was breathing faster now. I looked around the room and moaned out "Ohhhhh, I wish someone was. She is in her forties. I am older. I usually want it more than her. We fuck three to five times a week. Sometimes she'll just suck my dick and make me cum in minutes. She is good. Sometimes she'll suck me and swallow twice in one day. She always cums. I rub her clit and pussy hard. She cums. I finger her when she blows me. She goes wild. I stick her in both holes. She cums and swallows. In the back of my mind, I always think she sucked other dick. She fucked other guys. She let other guys eat. ” ************************* A few days later we were having a late breakfast with the Sunday papers when the phone rang – as it had frequently since the party at the Savoy. We were both in dressing gowns with every intention of returning to bed where we had unfinished business. The caller was Mrs Fox-Raven, asking for Audrey. “Hold on, Bunty,” I said, “I’ll see if she’s about.” Audrey nodded to indicate that she would answer on the other handset, gesturing at the same time that I should listen.