Her eyes narrowed. He should know. Felek grew up in the Palace. Was well read. Had good teachers. Hell, probably even paid attention to them. If he di...n't know, who among them would?"We can't worry about that, anyway," he went on. "Can't let it change what we're doing. I mean, it COULD have been coincidence." His voice was skeptical even as he said it, much to Anelie's relief. Nobody could be that stupid. "At least, we can't count on it happening again. It could have been a one time thing. Next. I started feeling horny about her and somewhat guilty for fantasizing her body. In the evening once she came home I asked her to freshen up so that I can make tea for both of us.She agreed and she went to take a bath. I was waiting for her with a hot cup of tea. She came after a couple of minutes. I can never forget that moment. She wore a pink transparent nighty with nothing inside. I was mad to see her in that dress. I could clearly see her huge breasts and hard nipple.Although she was 45 her. While I waited I pictured Demi in my mind. Tall, with long dark hair, slim with a small tight arse. Demi was twenty one but looked seventeen, she was always loud and talkative with her bubbly personality. As the clock struck five the doorbell rang. I knew it was her, my cock sprang to life and I almost ran to answer the door. Standing there she looked fantastic, dressed in a short red mini-skirt which was no more than a belt and hardly covered her hips. Her tight white t-shirt clinging to her. Our tongues mashed together. "Oh god, I need f*cking." she said. She took me by the hand and led me to the sitting room sofa. I watched as she pulled her clothes off, leaving her bra half on and her tiny knickers wrapped around one foot. Then she pulled my clothes off, knelt in front of me, grabbed the sides of my pants and pulled them down, engulfing my cock in her mouth. I grabbed her hair, twisting it in my fingers and f*cked her face. She then pulled me down to the floor, turned herself.