“That’s settled then, what time will you come and pick her up?”Simon was left with little choice although he didn’t seem too upset. “Is 6.30...okay for you Maggie?”“6.30 is fine, but I can’t be too late home because I need to be at church early on Sunday,” said Maggie, as she, at last, turned to look at him.I knew that this was only half true and that she could miss the service if she wanted, but I guessed that she was trying to reduce the risk of any ‘misunderstandings’.“Then I’ll have you back. That way, after thirty six years of faithful service, he received the maximum pension, seventy five percent of his average salary over the final three years of his employment. If Gladys survived Charlie, the pension dropped down to fifty per cent of what it now was. Over the years, Charlie and Gladys had been frugal, and money wasn't going to be any kind of a problem to them.It was dark out now, and the kids and grandkids had packed their things and climbed into their SUV's and driven back. His wife whose name was Ritu was quite nice to see atleast I did not have any wrong feelings for her. She had two children aged 15 and 13 respectively.I was quite and intelligent student and I was famous in that compound and I used to play with her children as their children used to call me bhaiya. Once I was going through her room when suddenly she called me. This was the first time when she talked to me. She was around 35 but still looked younger,anyways I went to her and she greeted me. He then told her "Spread your legs. I want to see your pussy." As she spread her legs he spread her pussy lips and his fingers grabbed her clit and rubbed it. She was shaved bald and his fingers went to her cunt. He then put a finger inside her and began to fuck her. She was tight for a street slut and he liked that for his son. He took his other hand and undid his pants and pulled his cock out. Leaving a finger in her cunt he pulled her head to his cock and told her "I want to see how good you.