I had no idea what I wanted to do.I turned to Ardele. "Well, that closes the book on that. What now?"She seemed to be lost in thought and I chose not ...o interrupt her. I took her hand as we walked along and tried to focus on what I might do now."You need another boat, Pat," Ardele said, stopping and looking at me. "As important as your father's boat was, it was the life it created for you that you love. There are a thousand other boats out there that you can get and continue to do what you. In party her husband was very close to me and said “I heard a lot about you Suraj! She always talks about you and your performance, just be with my wife she is so professional woman, who is willing to raise your kind of ambitious young person. I smiled and acknowledged him. He was a little old man in his late 40’s. After the party everyone left and I was there to accompany Mrs. Vimla to drop her husband to airport. We went in his car to airport dropped him, she was driving the car and he was. I removed the black strapon from the box and kissed it primly, staring deep into her eyes. She was breathing heavily: shrugging off the gown she touched her own breast through the tight basque. I licked the dildo and took it into my mouth. She pinched her nipple hard then put her arm round my shaking shoulders and pulled me close. Turning up my face she looked deep into my eyes and we kissed. It was heavenly: Mrs Robertson in her slutty MILF outfit, me as her sweet girl scout. She put her hand. I really wasn’t certain that a second performance was even possible. But, Ann would not be denied.“Scott, the two of you were so, so hot together. Watching the two of you, being with you in the room, is the most erotic thing I have ever experienced.”Notwithstanding her statements, I remained concerned over when the other shoe would drop.“Are you sure that you are still OK with it Ann. I mean, it’s not every woman who is happy seeing her husband unload himself into another woman, let alone her.