I just asked him about his duty timing and he told me that he works from 6 am to 6 pm. I asked “Srinivas, do you booze?” He said “of course sir,...I am an ex-military man?” That was enough for me. I asked him to come down to my flat the next day after his duty and told him to ensure secrecy. He responded positively with his eyes wide open and a lusty smile on his lips. I shared my number with him and asked him to call me before coming.About Srinivas, he is a well built, middle-aged gentleman,. April and May and their guys and I did all the work letting Laura direct us.On the twentieth day of March, March Paul Sanderson was born. At eight pounds, nine ounces, he was a long baby and quite healthy. With Laura and two older sisters, he never lacked for care. I sometimes had to argue for my chance to hold him.Laura was taking her maternity leave but I told her that she didn't have to work. Our cars were paid off and her house was rented. We used some of her furniture and stored the rest.. "Yes...yes..." she moaned, and renewed her thrusting.Finally, I grabbed her in a bear hug, holding her tight and burying my face in her neck as I came."Oh! Oh God!" she cried out as she felt me spurting inside her, and then she came herself, her pussy squeezing more cum from my cock.Finally, with our orgasms subsided, she pulled off of me and lay down on the bench, breathing heavily. After a few moments she reached down, extracted some of my cum from between her vaginal lips, and looked at. Fuck your nasty cunt hard." My voice is hoarse, croaky...notme. Through the blur I see my own ejaculation fountain upward, covering Masterwith my love juice. I see the love in my Masters eyes, the approval, the nurturing. I'm not sure how long the orgasm lasted, or how many releases I actuallyhad. Master stayed with me a little longer, kissing me, talking gently. Laterhe tucked me into bed. A small child cherished by unconditional love. Witha lingering French kiss and flick of the light switch.