Dinner was fantastic. Ju held my hand the entire night, I don’t think I could have let him go if I tried. After dinner he brought me back to his apa...tment. Our apartment, as he’d once called it. He dragged me to the couch and sat on my lap, and we kissed for hours—at least, it felt like hours. I remember he pulled away and put a hand on my chest. ‘I’ve got something for you.’ He hopped off my lap and ran into the bedroom. I followed behind when he called for me, and found him standing in front. But she sorely missed the comfort, snuggling, cuddling, and tenderness she used to get from Barry.God knows she hadn't seen any tenderness in the last three weeks. She'd had a lot of sex, but all of it had been from men whose only thought was to use her to their own ends - the "get over here cunt, and suck my dick" or "on your knees slut so I can fuck you in your ass" kind of sex. Which thought brought her back to the present. Harry had called at noon and told her to be ready to be picked up at. She was slick with juice and very snug and grippy on my finger as i entered her repeatedly - twisting my finger as i moved. Upon passing the smell test, i decided to eat her pussy - attacking it in and outside - sucking on her labia and tongue fucking her neglected body. After a few minutes i propped myself above her and slide my cock inside, feeling a tight and slippery hole more like a 25 year old rather than the 50 plus woman beneath me. I worked slowly at first, waiting to spot her. So one day when I was in Gurgaon, I had a meeting with a client. From our company, I was the lone representative and from the there side, they sent three male representatives. When I entered to the conference hall, I saw 2 huge sizes Punjabi and one Jat hunk was already waiting for me. Hrishi, tell you the truth, after realizing their presence, I had a tinkling sensation in my pussy and my steps were becoming tangling. That day I was in my usual executive dress, short skirt and an of white top.