”“Good point Jane,” I said and Wendy agreed. “Yes, a very good point Jane.”We adjourned then to the pub for a well earned drink before calli...g it a night.“I’ve had an answer,” Wendy shouted excitedly, “Look David.”It was from a German business man who was coming to London the following day for a business meeting, he was wondering if Wendy would accompany him for drinks and dinner afterwards.He said that her fees were very reasonable and apologised for the short notice; would she kindly get back. “I just don’t want to do anything while she isn’t here. It would be wrong you know.”“But she is ok with this, she say so”, protested the flatmate.“Maybe so, but I prefer to wait for her to recover.”The flatmate giggled.“Oh, that might be some more time after what you did with her!”The giggles were infectious. I began to chuckle myself and in a few seconds we were both laughing quite heartily. The flatmate stepped closer to me as we laughed and I gently put my arm around her. She sighed and. Aunty was in a horny trance I think and just allowed me to explore and seduce her. "I want to clean your wet pussy Aunty" I told her. She finally seemed to come out of her daze and loudly said "Oh yes, my boy, lick my pussy, lick my pussy clean". I needed no more encouragement and went right at her sweet hole with my tongue cleaning up all her nectar as well as any leftover cum from Rajesh. She squirmed and squealed and I had to hold her still to keep licking her until she cried out"Oh God..Oh. The good news was that, since Jenny had trashed the place last week, everything had been uncovered in order to repair the damage. Mike checked underneath the furniture just to be sure, hoping to spot this book that Tink was convinced would lead them to the library.“How big of a book are we talking about Tink?’ Mike asked, picking up an ashtray. It looked like the kind that was purchased for a relative on a trip, then never used. “Textbook, dictionary, diary maybe?”“Husband find red book. What.