But today the fiction is really, yes after i write about meeting a cougar in banjarahills.. I got so many mails and offers but i dint believed because...90% bluff-masters. But one person mail made me struck, i replied him regarding my experience and he was asking me about my health condition and my habits!! I was bit irritated thought he was gay.. But to my surprise he just blow my head with is request to seduce his wife, i was just spellbound, but didnt believe him… But after 2days again we. You return looking as girly as you possible can. "nice" i reply...then i go back to playing while you stand in front of me. my eyes on you as i play begins to excite you..arouse you...inside and also on the outside. your lil clitty begins to grow, harden, poking against your panties until a wet spot appears. finally, you can take it no longer and you look at me with pleading eyes...as if to say "please..take me!" I lay the guitar down and with out a word, i walk behind you and bend you. Wallace took my hips in his strong hands and began moving me up and down and all around while thrusting his own hips up with authority. Louisa’s moans told me that his mouth was holding up its end of the bargain.He still hadn’t come as Louisa and I hit our peaks, and we shakily swapped positions. This time Wallace came first, but was still hard enough to bring Louisa off again. Even though I hadn’t orgasmed, I was happy to give my little kitty a rest as we rolled off Wallace and cuddled. I was in a permanent state of ready and desperate, and increasingly determined to get him.But his polite facade remained strong. He wasn’t a prude by any means. He laughed at my sexual innuendos, or stories I repeated, but he never initiated any himself, or made a comment that even my mother could construe as inappropriate. I remained determined, and started to lay my plans more carefully.By now I knew Patrick’s routine well. He worked very long hours, often 18 hour days due to work.