She would know him by his voice, his commanding words that drew her inexorably. And today she would see his face, feel his touch on her body. Could hi... hands possibly excite her more than his words had already? The thought of it made her pussy ache. She was so wet already, so very wet.The front door clicked, and his steps echoed through the house. As she heard him enter the room she willed herself not to turn around, to look straight ahead as instructed.From behind her, his quiet, low voice: So. When the ever-astute businessman George made her a halfway decent proposition that involved a much-wanted promotion, she didn't hesitate to drop her knickers for him as soon as his office door was locked. It was difficult for her to understand how such a plain looking fellow of his age and bad health was able to get up with repeated determination into the seldom visited corners of her vaginal channel and her rectal compartment. Even her husband Rupert was not as skilled and he had been given. Initially few days she visited the physiotherapist she use to go with my mom the doctor advised her few exercises and oil massage for first few weeks the massage was conducted in the hospital only but after that it was in the house only the maid who did our household works use to conduct that whenever the maid use to conduct the massage on the bed my aunt use to remove her upper sari and use to be in towel on her upper part i use to pass by from there and use to have a good look of her. Joe was walking along clutching the strap of his bag andthinking about random thoughts when a man zoomed by on a bike and triedto grab Joe's bag. Joe was wearing it crosswise over his oppositeshoulder witch cause him to spin to the pavement while still holding thebag. The guy on his Schwinn hit the dirt as well and Joe took the K-Barout of his bag and told him, "Try to steal my bag will you?"As Joe advanced on him he scuttled back and asked wide-eyed andpanicked, "What the fuck lady, are you.