’ * * * Stan Gill’s home of the riverside was ablaze with lights and appeared to be a sprawling one-level palatial home with a steel frame anchore... to concrete foundations and clad substantially in glass with a flat roof. Truly it was a standout home of huge architectural merit – a millionaire’s home, Fenton grinned. Wife Shirley greeted him at the door saying Stan was on a call. She looked familiar and acted familiar, kissing him and then smiling as she teased, ‘You don’t remember me, do. All I need from you is a “yes” or get packing. You either agree or you pack.” “You are being so unfair.” That nearly had smoke curling out of my ears. “OH, I am being unfair? And you have been so fair with me lately? I know you were giving him pussy and sucking his cock so you wouldn’t have to bother me. I see your fairness now,” I said, a little over-theatrically. “It is answer time. Yes, or pack?” The meekness returned. “Yes,” she said, in a small tiny voice. “That’s good. Now get over here,”. May was back in her Aunt Mabel guise and didn’t send out any sexual vibes at all. Sam was beginning to think he had imagined everything. The showroom was full of brand new cars, John was estatic and even Sam was animated as he looked into various cars. ‘What colour do you like?’ asked John. ‘Red and throbbing,’ she replied quietly. ‘Behave yourself May, I nearly came in my pants on the train,’ John replied. ‘Sorry darling boy, I love Red, and I love you and I would like you to fuck me in that. She had brilliant legs and Rohit could also see she had a magnificent, round ass. There was something out of place, however, but before his brain registered it, Ambili was pulling her panties down, as well when she stood up straight again, Rohit could see a rather large cock between her legs.Ambili was a Transsexual, the type u see in temple, but never guess they have a cock. Rohit had had fantasies of fucking a shemale for years. He thanked Preeti in his head with extremely humble apologies.