“Here, wipe your church doors with this!” then, “Shame, I wouldn’t have minded drying them myself… oh well, I just came to see if you were u... for anything tonight?” “How about a candle-lit then up to the cinema?” I answered, starting to gently rub myself dry. “Yeah, guess,” she blurted in a less-than-up-for-it tone, “don’t think there’s much on this week and I’m not sitting in that flea-pit to watch a bunch of crap...we could go on the pull at The Red & Ritzy Club. Whaddya think, hmmm?”. I was picked up around 8pm outside ‘The Globe’ bar in the Westport area of Dundee by the guy, who was much older than me, and we headed off for Dunfermline to meet his woman. He told me on the way it was her 40th birthday and I was to sit in the back of his jeep when we got there. We arrived, and he sent her a text, I was sitting in the back, when the door opened and in climbed a very pretty blonde, about 5ft 4′, slim and cute. Her eyes met mine and I just pounced on her, sticking my tongue. I wondered just what would happen the next night. Wednesday went by extremely slowly, it took until around 10:30pm to do paperwork that normally be done by 4pm. I had never been so interested by a woman, and the more I went over the memories of the previous night the more I was sure it was not just her body that captivated me. I went home to shower, shave again and get dressed in something nice but casual. I did not want to spook her by overdressing for a casual chat. I thought it was likely. His footman quickly removed Sir Harry's trousers and restrictive codpiece. His magnificent cock sprang out in full glory. The grooms and footmen, all quite well endowed in their own right, were impressed with Sir Harry's presentation of sexual prowess.The poor girl was fortunate in that she did not really get a good glimpse of his tool before he presented it to her nether hole and rammed it in full measure without so much as a "by your leave". It was indeed fortunate the basement was sturdily.