I had been out with friends when she approached me while I was taking a break from dancing. As I sipped my drink, she walked up to the table. “Hello...there pretty girl,” she said, making me turn my head as the woman looked at me. I felt like I was being weighed and measured. There was a smile on her lips as I play the scene back in my mind, the only word I could use to describe it is predatory.A few years older than me, maybe ten at most. “Oh hello,” I said feeling a little intimidated, we were. . I mean, Cory. I keep doing that. I "was" a quietguy with scruffy brown hair, kinda tall, and a little bit overweight... now, well. I'll get to that.I was staying at a couple different friends houses every night or two,rotating where I slept. I wasn't homeless, I just had no home. Myfriends had no problem with me crashing, but if I didn't show up itwouldn't bother them at all. They'd probably just assume I foundsomewhere else to stay that night.I found a job for an agency that set me up with. 1 karke fir 4ro se ek saath plzzzzzz jisne wo kahaani nahi padi to use pad le kyonki meri usi kahaani se ye aunty meri jabardast fan ho gayi hai aur unhone mujhse apni aur apne bete ki chudaayi meri jabaani aap sab ke saamne khne ko kaha hai To ab main unki us umeed ko nahi todne dungi aur ab baate chodna band karke choot ki chudaayi bataati hoon haan to doston ye kahaani hai ek 37th saal ki widhwa lady ki jinke pati abhi 2saal pahle bhagwaan ko pyaare ho gaye aur aap log to jaante hi hai ki ye. I stood up only wearing a white cotton vest as I felt the cool wet cloth make its way around my penis and surrounding area; it wasn’t long before I felt my penis erecting. I apologies, but the barmaid just smiled. “It’s been a while since I had a nice cock in my hand” she said, as she caressed my testicles with the cloth.She threw the cloth in the bin and sat back on her chair and seemed to admire her handy work, then untied her jogging bottoms and slipped them down her thighs and legs.“Lucky I.