I was imagining how contented she would be when I stroked her with my big cock. And how I would be sucking her milk from her breasts? I shagged thrice...and made my mind that I will actually screw her.My fantasies were powerful. She called me the next day. I told her that I had made my mind that I would be buying a car from her competitor.“Sir, our cars are better than theirs. We have better service than theirs. We promise that we won’t disappoint you, Sir. Please reconsider your decision, sir.”. I’ll have a word with him to see what he thought of last night and if he knows what really happened. It might have shocked him enough to go back to the usual arrangements. If not I’ll talk him into it. The best thing to do is to go home and get some rest. Don’t do anything until you’ve talked it through with me. You had better take this.’ He handed her a card with an address and telephone number printed on it, but no name. ‘It’s a discreet clinic. Get a check up as soon as you can.’ He told. ‘I want your consent to marry Catherine.’ McArthur looked startled. ‘Marry her? I didna know the pair of you were even acquainted.’ ‘Aye, we’ve had several meetings at the house of Alexander McDugald, the ferrier.’ The father’s eyes narrowed in suspicion. ‘Meetings?’ ‘Aye. Dinna worry, mon. Nothing happened between us to violate her honour. The last time we met I asked her to marry me.’ ‘And what did she reply?’ ‘That she’d be guided by you.’ ‘Did she? Well, I willna have it.’ Donald frowned at. I held her saree from the back and pulled her towards me. I hugged her from behind and started kissing her on her neck, shoulder, earlobes.She was giving out soft moans and was enjoying. She got apart and was leaning on the wall and was giving me a lusty look. I went near her and planted a kiss on her lips. She responded, and soon our tongues were rolling with each other. We kissed for almost 15 minutes and broke apart.I removed her saree. She was only in her blouse and petticoat. She was.