The women smiled and some looked green with envy.All through dinner, Ami could not keep her eyes off Gopal. For some reason, she was fascinated with h...m. His accent, caring manner and sexy smile touched her and sent a jolt of electricity straight to her clit. She really could not understand why, because she was older and happily married. However, his age did not come to her mind, she wanted to feel his lips on her nipples and his cock deep inside her wanting pussy.Gopal wondered how far things. But that kinda turned me on and I wanted to fuck her. A smaller version of my wife, a short blonde standing 5'- 2” weighing 105lbs with c-cup tits, she was a wine drinker at night which opened the darker side of mommy dearest.Her bedroom had sliding doors that opened in to an enclosed sun-room. This was me and my wife's area to watch television and to have alone time. Late at night I used it to unwind after closing the bar or to unwind after a gig and to get my porn fix. It was such a night. " Um, Andrew, I wasn't entirely truthful on Sunday. I can afford it. Please. If I can get a table ... Please." Yes please then. Let me know the timings and I'll pick you up. You're on my way this time." Give me ten minutes."She rang back in less than that. "We're on. Eight." OK. I'll pick you up at seven which will give us half an hour for a drink before we eat. Do I have to climb the fifty-six stairs?" No, I'll look out for you and gallop down them." Don't trip."She made a rude noise.Andrew. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------Jack went about his work as he usually did; attentive and careful.The guy that had this job before him hadn't and it took a full two months to finallyclear the horrible acrid stench of crispy fried plant manager out of the place."Near-Unity" power station, they called it but his degree in electrcal engineeringtold him otherwise. The kilowatt hours produced from a single barrel of dieselwere ridiculously out of.