It was a fairly normal Friday at work but Gary was having troubleconcentrating. His recent nocturnal activities with his wife has gothis libido worki...g in over drive. Not to mention these pantyhose feltso good. Gary couldn't help imagining what it would be like to walkthe halls in heels and a skirt. Later that day on his lunch break hewent to the local mall and bought a black pencil skirt and a pair ofheels to match! Once everyone went home for the day Gary took out hisrecent purchases. . The information requested seemed a bit odd to me, but I agreed to a time for an audition.I showed up at the agreed-upon time and was told that my promptness was very much appreciated.I was ushered into a room with a desk, camera on a tripod, and a couch. A very nice-looking man of about forty introduced himself as Fredrick and told me to have a seat on the couch.Fredrick began asking me about my background. I responded telling him my story and explained that my need for money was the reason for. Voh ladka dubla patla kareeb 18, 20 yrs ka lagta tha jab ke main 45 yrs ka tha islye main uske paas se uth kar jana chahta tha to voh mere shoulder par haath rakh kar bola, “main tumko dekh lya hoon, “tum apne hips par haath phare rahe the aor main apne Lund par haath rakha hoon is terha ham dono jodi ban sakte hain na? “to phir tum jate kyon ho?”Main bola, “Babu tum mere se bahot chhote ho, islye main jana chahta hoon”, to voh bola, ke voh paheli baar sex karne aya hai aor uski ichha hai ke. We walked across the back yard and then went into the house.“Chess!” Jesse squealed and came running towards us.He’d called her that since he’d started talking, and had never corrected it to ‘Jess’ despite the fact that he could say his own name just fine.“Hi, Jesse,” she laughed scooping him up. “I missed you!”“You were gone! Why?” he asked.“I was sick but now I’m better!”“Good!” he said. “Hi, Dada!”“Hi, Jesse. How’s my big boy?”“Good! Can I stay up?”I chuckled, “That’s up to Mama One and Mama.