I handed her my card and said, "Hi, my name is John Cassidy. You seem like a very nice person and I would like to get to know you. If you like, give m... a call and maybe we can do lunch or coffee or something. What's your name?"She was taken by surprise but pleasantly so I thought. "Hello John, I'm Shannon Kelly."A guy sitting across the table stood up and glared at me with laser like eyes. It wasn't so much the eyes that bothered me; it was the 6 foot 4 behemoth behind them that made me think. She accounted it as average 4 per day like giving me tuitions she continued (these averages included the 33 odd days at the onset of our affairs when Mustaq was in phils, the daily evening fucks after office hours and the nights and 3 fasting months of approx. 88 days) leaving aside the 4 months when she was spared from fucking in her pussy after the delivery of her 2 babies, her findings of approx 900 days X 4 fucks per day.Then casually saying and laughing very heartily that both you and my. My earliest recollection was an early morning bus ride which was packed as I stood at the very back in the lower deck, conscious of my bum being touched by an old man sitting to my left, as I faced forward.All around me people were still in a state of sleep and I clenched onto the metal curvature on the seat's back top as his hand boldly touched my flesh just above the back of my knee.It made me dizzy with desire, I knew what he was doing and where he wanted to go as his fingertips barely. Before he couldthough, she grabbed him by his long auburn hair and guided him towardsthe stall door. She closed the door and he could see that the stall dooronly came to his waist. Then, he felt her bending him forward, making himbend over the top of the stall door. He placed his delicate hands on thewood of the top of the door and he perked out his heart shaped ass forher, knowing that was what she wanted."I'm going to love being your Husband," Anna told him with a laugh, andbefore he could.