Julia’s partner in business and bed was five years younger, but every bit of a man she desired to be with every waking minute. Matt stood six feet t...ll with broad shoulders, muscular arms and six-pack abs that were glaringly apparent every time he took his shirt off. He also possessed a massive nine-inch cock that Julia loved to put her luscious lips on and suck whenever the opportunity presented itself.And those opportunities were presented frequently. The couple both are senior-level. Then one day he gave his cock to suck it, I sucked him, when I was going to have my food he got hold me and said ‘sucking is now not enough. You need to fuck me also.’By that time I knew what fucking was. As I had seen him fucking our maid whenever aunt was out. I was pissed off. I pushed him to one side, and ran away from that place. It was easy to push him because he was alcoholic and his body was too weak. I was sitting at the bus stand and crying. I didn’t know where to go. There came a man. **********************The call came during the first week in December. Pierre and Pierrette would be pleased if we could attend the end-of-year meeting of La Douzaine. There was less than forty-eight hours notice but nothing could have prevented us from attending. We drove the seventy kilometres to the rendezvous in a state of high anticipation.There were already four other couples – together with our host and hostess – when we arrived. One couple, somewhat older than ourselves, we recognised. She turned over and felt a cold hand then opened her eyes to see Sonia's profile in the grey of early morning. "Sonia?" she said, shaking the bleary remnants of sleep from her cloudy mind. "Sonia what is it?" Reaching over Harriet shook the woman's shoulders. Then, it hit her. She was dead. Somehow she must have killed her but the how and why eluded her. She burst into tears as she sobbed her heart out for the loss of her lover. A thought shattered her grief. She would be tried for her murder..