He is drinking a Scotch at the bar when you arrive, and he raises his glass to you as you approach, the pre-planned signal. You sit next to him and in...roduce yourself, as Lexus, confirming your identity. The gentleman introduces himself as Constantine, confirming that he was the man we were seeking.He is older, probably in his mid-fifties. Distinguished, tall and well-built, he has a full head of dark hair, trimmed in a classic short style, tinged liberally with gray. He looks a lot like. As I slipped into bed beside him I got an idea that would ease my guilty conscience. It was also made easier by the decision I had come to earlier today."I know you don't want to go on this hunt right now but perhaps this would help". I pulled the covers down off him exposing his nude body. Then I slid down sideways in the bed facing his chest. I reached down with one hand, put in on his knee, and then slowly began softly moving it up to the crease at the top of his thigh and then back down. Even though I giggling from the alcohol, I was serious, as I cried out, "Grandfather pull out please, don't ejaculate inside me. I don't want to get pregnant, pull it out and ejaculate in my mouth!"Breathing heavenly, my grandfather grunted out loud, "Oh yes Tara, Tara, Tara, Tara," I tried to pull away, but he had a tight grip on my hips and my young little round ass held firmly against his old body. It was too late, I felt his warm semen oozing out of his old penis into me. So I stopped. Yes, Guru-ji. Nothing. Guru-ji: Okay. Now tell me frankly some very private matters as they are necessary for your treatment, How many times in a week did you copulate? Maya: Twice a week in general. Guru-ji: Did you get full satisfaction after the intercourse? Maya nodded her head. Guru-ji: Did you feel you have fully aroused Maya while doing it or did you feel it could have been a long process or a different style or anything of that sort? Maya: No Guru-ji. I never felt like that. Guru-ji:.