”“Oh, funny. What were you hoping to do?”I kind of just went for it. “I want to suck your cock. If you want, you can also top me.”“Soun...s fine. Where’s your bedroom?” And that was pretty much it for the talking.I led him back to my room. I quickly dropped my robe then fairly well tore his clothes off. His butt was really cute, but his cock was what I was aiming for. I got him down onto my bed as I knelt on the floor between his legs. I looked at him as I took hold of his flaccid. If he tries as they come off the field after the final can you divert his attention?" Yup!" His phone clicked off.There was a bunch of middle-aged women who had that look of former sportswomen and were dressed for the most part in tweeds sitting five yards back from the touchline and astride the half-way line. Alison meandered over and said to the first one, "I reckon it's going to be a pretty close final, don't you?"The woman looked up and stared fixedly at her. "Have we met?" she asked."I. I dressed up in her kurti and leggings, and then she taught me how to wear a dupatta on the head so that only eyes are visible and whole head is covered then I took her purse and kept my phone in it. as my head was covered with her dupatta, so I could easily go out in public and no one will ever suspect a thing. She was driving her pleasure, and I was sitting behind her holding my purse. We reached sir’s house in 30 minutes. We took the lift to sir’s flat, as watchmen opened the lift I got. Her eyes, wow her eyes. I’m a sucker for beautiful eyes, the windows into the soul some would say. Hers were big and sported a deep blue color that really seemed to accentuate her dark hair and light skin.I waited, offering nothing. I wasn’t sure what to expect with this woman, and I’ve found it's often in my best interest to lay low until I’ve felt out my captor somewhat.“Hmm,” She pondered, looking me over and appearing somewhat unamused, although somehow motherly as well.“I almost let you.