Upon hearing that, I brightened up considerably. He’s your nephew? I asked Aziz, who grinned and nodded. Aziz told me that his older brother Mohamme... and his wife Kareema were enjoying a second honeymoon in Barbados, and they left little Bashir in his care for a week. It hasn’t been easy, Aziz confessed, as he ran his hand through Bashir’s hair. I smiled at Aziz and Bashir, shaking my head. Damn, who says all the good ones are taken? I was about to say something when my phone rang. I excused. He kissed my inner thigh, teasing me with his tongue licking up to my knee and back to my upper thigh. He spread my legs and lips with his hand he lightly licked up from the bottom of my hole to the top of my clit, as his tongue caught my clit I shivered and he smiled. He done it again, this time he focused in on my clit licking in rotation stimulating me. He rose onto his knees putting his hard cock against my wet pussy. “Do you want me? Tell me you want me” he groaned, his eyes begging me to. The answer to that stereotypical LW cliché, that trite meme – is not that the best revenge is a life well-lived – it is a life really, REALLY well-lived.Enjoy.(BTW, if you recognise the accent – it’s not from there!)RAINE, ON HER PARADE“Damn, you’re a hard man to track down.”I grunted. I didn’t look around – I didn’t need to: she still wore the same perfume.Not knowing quite what else to do, I continued attaching bait to my hook.She settled down not quite next to me, dangling her shapely legs. Arnold’s family were from Pakistan and he was called Arnold because his real name had two EE one ZZ and an X. He was what you’d call a self made man and only 23 handsome and sexy as hell, of course I wanted to be part of the deal why wouldn’t I.The first couple of times were mixed once with him and Dave and once the three of us, he wasn’t as big as the brothers but still a good size and fat. Those two evenings didn’t prepare me for what would follow.I went up to Manchester to complete the deal.