And walked out straight to his room, and knocked at his door, but there was no response, I opened the door to check for him, but there was no sign of ...im, I wondered if he had gone out, just then the bathroom door opened, and out came my hero Chitraranjan uncle wrapped just in a towel, with water drops around his huge chest and stomach. I broke the awkward silence by saying sorry, I knocked but didn’t hear anything so was just checking if everything was ok. He replied, it’s all fine give me. As long as we continue to do our jobs, and keep our mouths shut.”“Pam these men are old way thinking men that have no interest in dealing with women about business. They don’t care what kind of power you can bring to the situation.”“Fuck that shit!” Pam shouted out.“Hold up Pam, calm down! This is not the time to get all pissed off!” I shouted back at her. “I need you widows on top of your game. First, find out where them sumbiches do their banking. If we don’t own now, we want all the Iranian. ” He said. &&&&&& This week Albert would hire a gardener to perform a good job at the front yard, and told me someone would come so I had to be at home to give gardener’s directions -meet him. Somebody rang the bell in the afternoon and, as I headed to the front to open the door for him, I saw a virile, young man I reckon 26 yo., physically powerful, well built, beautiful muscles, with tattoos –I like this- the perfect man ideal, a model, to stroke my vulva. “Hi” he said. “I’m Alex. Nice to. ” “Do you?” he questioned as he placed his hands over mine and led me to his suit. I unbuttoned his suit and felt less nervous. “I do.” I grabbed his tie and pulled him close to me, stealing a kiss. He put his hands on my breasts and squeezed them gently, rhythmically, expertly. I unhooked and unzipped his pants, then pulled them down, only to be surprised by the fact that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. My mouth gaped open in response to witnessing his huge cock growing right before my.