Of course I was delayed. Call it what it was (a work thing) or call ittrans time, I was going to be a bit more than half an hour late. So Imessaged hi..., and he said he'd be waiting...and he asked what he shouldorder for me by way of a drink.I arrived to find my Sex on the Beach being delivered and him sittingacross a two top table. The conversation was nice, the flirting not overthe top, and the exchange of what got each other hot was as free as onlytwo relative strangers could be, each knowing. That fire had come from her—her own powers manifesting themselves. She’d burned those devils to vapor. Not even their ashes remained. Fucking awesome. Still, he was so terrified something might take her away after he’d finally found her that when she protested his carrying her, it was all he could do not to pull her over his lap and swat her beguiling little ass. Zak looked down at her bowed head and fought the urge to press a kiss to her forehead. He longed to take her home, to Alpha 7. Damn. Please forgive if any mistakes in the story as this is my first sex story.Let me describe self I am normal guy with 6.3-foot height and 6-inch tool. Let me describe the heroine of the story Mrs. Veena (name changed) she is a sex bomb her stats are 34-30-36. A divorced lady.Sorry story those lambi hai but real story hai islia please aapne feedback likhe meri story pe aur agar koi aunty lady ya girl fun cahati hai ya kisi bhi tarah ka satisfaction cahti hai toh mujhe mail kare pe Now let’s get to. I smiled as I closed the door and walked down the hall, looking at the mess of clothing, my vase and flowers on the floor. I sighed; I'd clean it up soon. Walking into the bathroom, I looked at myself in the full length mirror. I giggled as I saw my neck, it was lined in bite marks and hickeys. God, that was going to take so much make up to hide. I looked down at my breasts; they, too, were covered in bruises and bites. Mmmm...But they had all been worth it. Each time he bit me or sucked on my.