Sex with James was all about him. I was fully dressed each of the three times I had gone down on him. He had not touched me other than to grab my head...or a few light caresses of my hair. Saturday came and I lucked out. My wife said she had plans to go shopping with a girl friend of hers. I knew from past experience that shopping was a several hour adventure for the two of them.At 4:00pm Saturday I was back knocking on the apartment door. The door opened and I stood there looking at a well built. ”“I won’t. It-it was just that your kindness and gentleness was ... was too much for me, particularly after the last month.”“Understood, little one. Now you go and lie down for a bit.”He gently pushed her away from him, smiled at her and left the room quietly closing the door behind him.He went to his study shutting the door behind him, rang the police station and asked if he could have a word with Sergeant Peters. He was put through to her.“Good morning, Mr Williams,” she greeted him. “I was. Waha mujhe akela chod abahr gayi thodi der baad jab woh aayi waha kya kamalki lag rahi thi, usne bra aur panty phehn rakhi thi woh bed pe doggy style mai khadi ho gayi aur kaha aa ja mere kutte meri gand ko chaatUsne apne dono haatho se apne gand faila di aur kaha apni jeeb andar dalke meri gand ko saaf kar, jaise usne kaah waise mai karta gya, kya mast gand thi uski chaatne mai bahut maaza aa raha tha.adha ganta uski gand chatneKe baad usne mujhe bed par lets diya, mere dono haath aur legs bed. The older woman, with one big hand clutching at her full, naked buttocks and the other massaging and kneading one youthful, sensitive breast, crushed her thick-lipped mouth wetly down against her own tender, ripe lips, sending overwhelming waves of shameful revulsion washing through her. Unable to move in the big woman's lecherous embrace, Jean could do nothing but let her have her perverted way with her defenselessly cringing body, while tears of sordid disgrace spilled down her smooth, young.