The next thing I knew, she was at the door knocking. I let her in, and was talking with her while I fixed it. Told her about my wife when she asked. I...was way too naive to see what was coming.She walked over, put her hand on my pants, and basically just grabbed my cock. Hell the damn thing went hard so fast I thought it was going to break my damn zipper. She said she wanted to pay me a bonus for fixing this so fast, and also pay a little interest on the money she owed. Hell I hadn't been laid. Then I did not go to her house for two days but all the time only her saggy boobs and hairy pussy was the thought that was running in my head. So in the evening, I went as usual to the terrace as usual for a drink, my angel came up and her face turned red out of anger. I got scared and didn’t know how to react, I was standing there, she was doing her routine work. I was even scared to go there and talk finally with some courage and called her by name(Geetha).Me: GeethaGeetha: How dare you call. Riding side-saddle you can't exactly dig your heels into a horse the wayyou can in a regular saddle, so I gave her a little flick of my ridingcrop and she trotted off. We left the castle at a slow canter, and rodeside by side through the village, talking all the way. Helmut was almostchatty, a far cry from how he was when I first met him. Then he'd beenformal, courteous, and a little distant. Only once I became his girlfriendand he opened up to me did I appreciate how nervous he'd been around. I've really wanted to meet you," she said with a grin, shaking my hand firmly. She, too, was in a skimpy thong suit that barely covered her nipples or pussy lips. She was very tanned and the suit was brilliant white, contrasting and drawing the eye to her breasts and crotch.We were soon served up hamburgers for lunch and had spread out around the pool. Clara and I were on one of the lounge chairs, stretched out side by side as she put her hand down on the bulge in my trunks and began to rub. I.