I got dressed up in a very short purple mini bodycon dress, semi opaque black tights and some black heels and had a few drinks to steady my nerves. Mo...text me to say he was 5 minutes away so I replied and told him the door would be open and to come straight it. As he walked through the door I was horrified to see that the person in front of me was not the guy from the pictures. He was a Pakistani but about 50 years old and out of shape and he was wearing tracksuit bottoms and a t-shirt. I was. We're ... uhmmm ... old friends," she stammered. "Have you worked here long?" she asked, changing the topic."Just since it reopened earlier this year. I'm the manager and the bartender. John is the head cook and to tell the truth, he's what makes this place go. You should try some of his food. He's getting pretty well known 'round these parts." I plan to. We're having dinner here and he said he was going to make something special." Lucky girl. He won't disappoint you," he said, turning back to. But less and less assertively, until she stopped altogether and for the first time I felt her velvet, wet, tight channel. I removed her trousers but she still wouldn't take her knickers off, but they were no longer performing much of a function. I took my trousers off and unprompted she massaged me through my pants.This was a long, gradual build up, with constant kissing and stroking... hugely intense, but very (deliciously) slow.This bit all becomes a bit blurred, but somehow I managed to go. You have to satisfy me and my mom sexually and economically. We will get married soon.”. She even started removing her clothes. Before things could turn even bad, I dressed up and ran away from that place.I quickly returned home. My mom asked me where had I been. I did not know what to reply. But my maid helped me out. She said, “ Bhabhiji, He had came to my place to play with my neighbor’s pussy.” My mom was shocked and said, “What? You were playing with what?”. I wit fully replied, “ I went.