I always had a thought to have sex with a girl but didn’t get any girl whom I can fuck for my bad luck. I read stories where a boy would seduce girl... and aunty for sex appeal. But I never had or got chance like other stories.One day I was searching for nude pics I got to know about call girl so I searched for it and I got a website locanto where I could find many call girls profile and with descriptions I called and tried some of them I got one near my place.I went around for 4 clock and I met. ) “Christ It’s hot.” Suzanne stood under the shower watching the dust and the dirt from their dry and fallow farmland sluice off her soft shoulders and follow the streaming water in sandy brown streams over her engorged breasts and large, sensitive nipples. Her daily walk, the exercise her husband and Master insisted on, took her almost a mile and a half around one of the barren fields. The lukewarm streams flowed together over the curved mass of her late seventh-month baby bump and converged. That afternoon, ashamed and sick of my preDICKament- I took out my father's hatchet. There I was, standing in the middle of my grandmother's room in front of her giant, ornate mirror, screaming at my reflection. I pulled out my dick and started yelling at it- spittle (little bits of spit) landing on the shaft "do it! you pussy!" i shouted. I raised the hatched and was about to end my problems when suddenly the ghost of my great-grandfather, Coxton Biggs, appeared in the mirror. "It's not always. While we were talking online we had a lot of flirty banter and I always seemed to be smiling when I spoke to him. He had dark brown hair, the most sparkling brown eyes and a smile that almost looked like a smirk. There was just something about him that made everything in me tingle and while looking at his pictures it was as if he knew the kind of reaction I had to him. I hadn’t even met the bloke at that point.On our first date, we went to a local Wetherspoons and had food and some drinks. I.