For this minute. We have found Paradise. ‘Hungry?’ I say. ‘Yes.’ ‘Lunch is waiting’ As you rub your pussy against my cock, you say, ‘L...t it wait.’ Lunch is temporarily removed from the docket. Your cunt is now pressed against my cock and as I get harder, I gradually slip inside you. We hold ourselves very close together to let this amazing thing happen to us. My cock gets harder and harder, and as it does, it slips inside you inch by (precious) inch until it is totally hard and nestled inside. Two days after this I got a call from her early in morning that she wish to meet me personally. I asked her to wait outside on the main road of her house at 11 am. When I reached there I was astonished to see her clothes. The girl whom we had never seen wearing any kind of western dress in last 4 years was there in shorts and tight body hugging top. While standing on the road she had covered herself with a dupatta also. For the first time my junior started thinking of making use of opportunity.. She didn’t say why or what this place was. She just said that she was ‘popping next door to Kenny’s for a shag or two.’ Apparently, a lot of the girls visit from time to time. I had no idea what she was talking about. I just nodded and smiled. Curiosity got the better of me all day so that evening I came along to see what she was talking about. There’s only one door next to the peep show so after standing around for a while I watched as, first a woman, then a couple of men, pressed on the bell. I answer with a smile. Paul just chuckles, Well thats a given, what else? I dont know were in your town, you lead the way By this time our coffee and pastries have arrived. We both drank our coffee and nibbled at our pastries, in veritable silence. It felt odd, since in the last 2 years wed talked about everything, and there were never those types of uncomfortable silences. I dont know what Paul was thinking about, but I was beginning to wonder if wed talked about so much that we had nothing.