Inside the hall, we made him to lay on the sofa the TV was on…the lights were on. I saw the lady. She was in white nighty with strings on front tied... Slim, bit tall fair in color there was a mat on the floor along with a pillow. I think she was lying on the mat and was watching TV till we came. She thanked me for bringing him and said the whole story of him being drunkard always. I came to know that they were newly married around 3 months over since teacher was on sofa, she was sitting on mat. .. Ugh. A quick fix, that’s all I need—a quick fuck to clear my mind a bit. Some rough, hard sex. She’d been unbearably turned most of the day, squeezing her thighs together in a vain attempt to suppress an aching emptiness that demanded some serious attention. She’d caught her hands drifting south of their own accord a few times already, and only her own sense of righteous indignation had so far stopped her from retreating to a restroom stall and finger-banging some of that sexual tension. She assured me, greatly to my satisfaction, that I was much nicer (!) than most of the men who visited her, and extracted a promise that I would come back to see her, a promise which was whole-heartedly and be- came real friends with Josephine. Some of the other girls attempted to win me from Josephine but on observing that our rela- tionship was firmly cemented they desisted. As a matter of fact, there were several I would have liked to "try out" but a spirit of loyalty to Josephine who was. I started looking for guys on a site called fabguys, It has been quite reliable in the past for meeting and sussing out guys to make syre they are not nutters. I started exchanging messages with an older guy from Suffolk. He was an older guy about 55 and lived on his own. He said he liked to give massages and I always wanted a guy to oil me up and put his fingers where ever they might wander. He lived right out of the way, He opened the door as I got to the door and he was really nice and.