Unpleasant and unreliable."A couple of days after our arrival, we were having dinner in the Yacht Club when we were approached by a tall, slim woman w...th a weathered face and short, fair hair."Captain Smith?"I stood. "I'm Jim Smith." I'm Simone Lefebre..." her voice, despite her name, was northern British – Geordie, I thought. Was her name supposed to mean something to me? I cocked my head and raised an eyebrow."I understand," she went on, "that you're on your way back to Britain?" We are," I. As it was an off-shoulder top, I wasn’t wearing a bra and I realized that I was naked from the top in front of him. He started to suck my boobs which were hard now. He was like “Apne is mast dudu pila de mujhe… Aah kitna tight hain ye do melons”. I responded with softer moans “Agh… Ahh…Umm….”. While he was busy with my nipples, I first unbuttoned his shirt and then dragged his pant down. His 7inch monster was ready to pop out of his underwear, which was fully erected by now.I removed his. I have even noticed that she has unshaven arms. legs and supposedly the pubic region. She lives in a village about twelve kilometers away from my office.One fine rainy evening at about 6 I left my office and rode my car to see my client. After driving about half a kilometre I found Shez walking helplessly to her home amidst heavy rainfall. Without any bad intent I stopped the car and asked her to step in. She opened the rear door and sat on the rear seat of my car. She was all wet. I asked her. ***Sarah was leaning against the kitchen counter, staring out of the window. The microwave was humming away as it heated up the takeaway pizza she had picked up on her way home. She heard footsteps come down the stairs, and she turned as her daughters entered the kitchen.They were dressed the same, as usual, in white tank tops and denim shorts. They were both barefoot, their hair was wet and their eyes were red and puffy. Sarah noticed all these things only after she noted they were holding.