Friday night was normally a night that I would be out and about partying but I had chosen to come and see her instead, this brought her much pleasure....here had been a time there where the two of us where very distant with a lot of bitterness but now it had all gone with time, and we where the closest of buddies in some respects. We had done a lot of things so far during the day to keep us entertained, everything from cards to gossip, board games and TV. We where listening to music when the. Her experience in handling dick was apparent. She knows how to handle a dick. I cleaned myself and worn my track pant without underwear.We informed the guide about our leave and then I booked a room in OYO. She called her car driver waiting near the base of the hill for her to go home. I picked her in my bike. She hugged me tightly in the bike. The bike ride was one hell of an awesome ride. She pressed her boobs against my back. That itself gave a huge hard on. Then she bit and licked my. The locker room was set up so there were lockers all around the outside of the room, with more set up back to back right down the center. I went clear to the back of the room and chose an empty locker that was located right on the end of the last free-standing rows that ran up the center, which enabled me to be more likely to hide my girly figure once my clothes came off. I swear this was the only time I was ever shy about showing off my killer body. I wasn’t alone in the last aisle, however.. Nor is your alarm working. I took the liberty of removing them when I was here with Donna earlier. I also found your account statements in the desk drawer. Very sloppy. Someone could use those to do almost anything. Sell your stocks to a third party for pennies on the dollar. Empty your bank accounts... Yes, they could do practically anything.”“Club Fatale is mine, Commodore. Your wealth, mine. Brian Manning’s businesses were sold to a dummy corporation; I’ll off-load them and pocket the money..