.. and don't be such a prude."Now let me stop here. At this point in my life, I'm twenty-one years old, no longer a virgin, but still quite a novice w...th women. Janie is probably fifteen years my senior, about five feet nine inches, with short brown hair, hazel eyes, extremely fit, and sporting amazing legs, tits and ass. It's not like I hadn't noticed. I'm slightly dizzy from the Scotch, horny as fuck, and I'd been jerking off every night thinking about being in this big old house—alone—with. She looked at me with a devilish grin, grabbed a napkin and quickly wrote something on it before sliding it over to me.The note on the napkin said “Pick a guy at the bar and offer him a blowjob” I looked at the note and thought about it. I could refuse and just buy another round but I knew if I did, my next dare would be even worse. Besides, it only said I had to “offer” one. It didn’t say he had to accept.Ok. I braced myself, stood up and turned to look at my options. There’s a reason they. She had had no sex life in past 20 yrs after her menopause she therefore a devious plan she persuade my mother to have daily oil massage from our 20 yr old servant babu saying that she also has massage from him the massage will relieve body pain she trained babu to gradually increase and ultimately make my mother nude while giving massage my wife promised a prize of Rs 5000/ if he succeeds. I initially my wife took massage in presence of my mother when mother used to read Ramayana my mother was. " Did I mention that I hadrich, copper-auburn hair that I sometimes enriched with henna? Thejuxtaposition with the pink dress was jarring. "It's more your colour,"I said. "Pink and blonde. Hmm." I jokingly held the dress in front ofhim so he could see the effect, and he obediently smoothed the fabric infront of him with a nervously-shaking hand. He shuddered a little withwhat I took to be excitement, while at the same time looking warilyaround him for spectators, the tips of his ears.