Fir ek hath se uski chut sahla raha tha. Ab mai apni ek ungli uski chut me dalna suru he kiya ki use dard hua aur usne mera hath pakar liya. Fir jabar...asti apni ungli ander bahar karne laga. Wo garm ho gayi thi aur mera lund bhi khara ho gaya tha. Ab mai uski tango ke bich me aa gaya aur uski tange upper karke jaise he apni lund uski chut pe rakha to wo mana karne lagi. Kahne lagi jab unglinse utna dard hua to lund to bahut lanba hai aur mota hai to bahut dard hoga. Maine use samjhaya ki thora. After knocking on her door for what seemed like ages the door was finally opened, hello love, she said, long time no see come on in and have a chat, although I have some company at the moment, one of my old friends has popped in to see me. I went into the lounge and as introduced to a pleasant lady of about sixty who said her name was Cathy . I sat down next to her on the sofa and began to chat to her as the tea was being made, I could not help but notice the low cut top she was wearing and. An envelop with his name on it and it had perfume to it. Her perfume he guessed.He walked out of the hotel with the envelope and eagerly tore it open to see what she had written in there.There was no note. All he found was a key. Puzzled, he looked at the key and looked back at the hotel door. Nah, he thought, she's playing with me. But curiosity won over him over and he walked back to the hotel. He walked towards the elevator and pressed the button waiting impatiently wondering what was up. As a kid I always ran away from fights and said that discretion was the better part of valor. As an adult I walked away from things and said I was being a mature and sensible, but I can't hide it anymore. I'm a coward.I had been out of work for almost eight months because of the faltering economy. I had papered the city with applications and resumes, but hadn't received one call. I was working three part time jobs trying to hold things together and my wife Glenda worked and between the two of.