Another friday came and went and i thought about what my partner had said, whats the harm in just calling i told myself. I spoke to a man called paul ...ho said to come down saturday lunchtime. I got dressed and put on my shortest skirt, did my make up, told my other half i was meeting friends. I got to the club at two, and was met my an old guy in his 60s, I’m Bill he said, its my club. There were a few old guys in there pawing at a few younger girls in there 20s. Come in he said and i followed. Wow! (And apparently, Aafi has his surprises.)She’s looking down on my growing hard-on.Georgina: It seems our little friend hasn’t gone to sleep yet, haha!Me: Mwah!I grabbed her wet nipple while kissing her.Georgina: Mmm!Slowly I moved my hand towards her bare pussy.Me: He really likes you, Georgina!Georgina: Fuck me from behind, boss!Me: As you wish, my beautiful secretary!I turn her around and place my cock near her pussy entrance. Okay, here we go. She’s really tight.Georgina: Oh! (Take me. Usne kaha, “Raj (jo ki mera cousin tha) tum mujhse roj ungli karate ho aur 4 din ho gaye mujhe chhua bhi nahi.” Maine Raj ka lund dekha tha jo ki 3-4 inch ka hoga, woh bhi pura tight hua to.Mujhe pata hai ki Raj isliye darta tha ki uske chhote lund ke karan use koi reject na karde. Main bhi uska hamesha mazak udata tha. Par usne to mere mom ko hi pata liya tha. Achanak mujhe jhadiyo mein se kisike awaz ayi isliye main bhag gaya. Aur dekha to ye aur koi nahi Raj hi tha.Mujhe itna pata tha ki. ”"What's your name? Maybe I've read something of yours."She laughed, a surprisingly deep and buttery sound she developed at puberty. "You’re not a sexually-repressed housewife, and you’re not a teenage girl who's yet to be fucked properly, so decidedly unlikely.”He didn't know what to say, so she added, "Eloise," and shook his hand. Not that Southern Belle limp at the wrist offering, but a break-my-wrist or I'll-break-yours exchange."Do you have another name?" he managed, miming soothing his.