Thanks.After. . I went from there and reached home, same day evening I texted her but not got any response.Day after got a response “I am not intere...ted in texting all useless things”, plz don’t message meI was like “Oh my god” what’s wrong with her!And that was my last messageAfter a week I got message from same numberShe : hey how you ?Me : good, how you ?.She good. This week I am attending an interview are you coming ?.Me : no I did not received any mail.She :its okay it is like pool. ”“Right away, boss.”Later that afternoon Joan comes into my office and confirms what she facetiously terms ‘our date.’The die is cast, I think to myself.oooOooo Perfectly timed with my emergence from the subway stairs, a skyscraper-funneled gale shrieks down State Street. As one hand keeps my purse and billowing skirt in check, I fight a path through the headwind and pedestrians, avoiding the grate's lecherous exhale and a potential Seven-Year-Itch moment before a posse of Brooks Brothers. "That's not me. So..." So I understand, then. You really are a throwback from a bygone era. Is there a time machine somewhere that I don't know about?" Things don't die abruptly when civilization changes, Jo. Somebody has to be the first. Then there's the swell, the era of an idea, a condition, a set of standards. And then as the age dies, the numbers who hold the idea thin out, and eventually there has to be the last one." You're not the last one," Jo said. "but the numbers are getting thin on. I was thinking about sucking it or not, she pushed my head into her pussy. I started licking her pussy with my tongue. She was moaning in pleasure ahah ahah ahah… oooo… do fast… yes… Please do fast… suck it well. It long time. No one has touched it… yes please… cheeekuuu ra chekkuu raa inkaaaa ammaaa she got cum in sometime.I had not licked her cum as i didn’t liked its taste. She said – fuck me now. I am really thirsty. Please fuck me. You uncle don’t touch me even. I am really horny. Please.