I am sure I will not disappoint you. Be ready with your hands and your private parts, close the door. Let’s start. I am a 25-year-old guy, living in...Mumbai. I am from a small city, but I always dreamed about big cities like Mumbai.I moved here in 2017. I am exposed to sexy part of the city, the beautiful girls roaming around. All are well dressed and groomed. I am also impressed with the ladies in 30s and 40s. they are well maintained and carrying themselves in a hot way. One night, I was. I grab the packet containing the ribbed condom that I had placed under pillow prior to her arrival and slid it on. Wendy rises up on her knees and I slid my body down just far enough so my cock is now pointing at the entrance to her pussy.Once again with her eyes locked on mine Wendy's small hand gently grasps it and directs it toward the entrance her hot and wet slit and she gently lowers herself onto my shaft. We both issue moans and I slowly push my way into her wet tunnel until our crotches. She was attractive. I am still a man. I tried hard to make the last thought true but my body ached from the loss of her presence. I didn’t just want her, I needed her.“Fuck, William,” I cursed out loud. “What kind of trouble will this lead to?” I buried my head in my hands while deciding to drink the night away.¤¤¤A week. Seven long, horrible nights.I stayed away from The Darkwolf in hopes of forgetting the woman that was now haunting all of my thoughts. I wondered if she felt the same even. "***We had quite a few of the renovations finished at the marina and campground, by the time we had our first customers drawn in by our new signs. When Holli checked them in, they all looked at her and asked if she was the model for the signs. She of course said yes, and they all wanted pictures of her and wanted her to autograph them. That gave me an idea. I had some post cards made up. On one, the sign by the Tennessee river was on one half of the card, and a picture of Holli in that pose was.