She even took two of her own leave days to fly down to California to support me at the funeral. I've never got on with my father so he and I were not ...oing to help each other much; I even felt I needed support to get me through the stuff I had to do face to face with him. Her negotiating skills found ways round problems that I was much too distressed to work on.From the early days of working for her I've known that she was interested in other women. In fact, now I think about it, I'm not sure I. She showered, washed her hair and put on clean clothes. She was beginning to feel her old self again, and for the first time in a long while she was looking forward to the day ahead. She had to go into the city today to see a lawyer about some of Mark's insurance policies, a thing that she had been dreading. It seemed manageable now, and when she got back in the evening she would cook a nice dinner for Patty and herself. Perhaps they would go to a show together afterwards.It was fairly early. Then he brought it down viciously on my bum. Oh God , I thought , I was with a maniac pervert. Maybe he is a serial killer .But strangely enough his continuous plethora of slng and his repeated spanking combined with his increasing thrusts somehow made the whole thing intensely pleasdurable. And from his expressions I was sure he was about to cum, so I decided to kep quiet and enjoy the whole new experience.The repeated slaps now started to feel warm and pleasurable. Ankit was fucking furiously. Because he was married he wanted to be very discreet, which was perfect. He was very much like me in that he was not into kissing, or romance or anal, he just wanted to mutual masturbate and do oral. I was very excited about that and the fact that he had an 8" cock as well! We quickly made plans to meet for real. As I was single and had my own place, I was more than willing to host, I felt safer that way. We met in a parking lot and after a very short time agreed to go back to my place. There.