“Yea I bet, you young punks always play these games.” I’m sorry, I’m not playing games, I can pay you….I just need my wallet. “Damn right ...ou will pay me, but not cash, you’re going to pay me with ass.” Excuse me, wh wh what? You heard me boy, I noticed how you’ve been staring at me since you got in my cab, my wife is pregnant and I haven’t been able to get any decent ass in a while, so you’re right on time! The driver opened the driver door and got out of the taxi, walked to the back door. The image of us naked, me at ten laying on her flashed across my mind then her lips claimed mine.Her generous mouth swamped mine. When we broke a kiss to breath I went back for more. Then she gave me her tongue. I thought the next time she kisses me under the mistletoe will she use her tongue? Will I be able to feel these tits rolling against my chest again? Her cunt tightened; she was moaning into my mouth when my balls exploded. 'Oh...my God....David...mmmmah.....mmmmah,' her hips thrusting. ”“I don’t know, that’s the thing. Cos he could’ve just told me the size, in numbers, couldn’t he? And the photo didn’t show the mole he said he was worrying about. Well there was a dot, that didn’t have a shadow like a real mole would’ve had.”“Ah,” Freddie wasn’t sure what to say. Perhaps it was the kind of trick he might have tried himself, at fifteen with a hot sister. “So has he followed up? Errr, I mean, asked to show you again, or for a pic of yours or anything?”“He said if there was. She then smiled and took Donna's hand in hers “that must make you Donna”, Donna blushed like a little girl, “may I take a seat?” Megan shows the empty chair opposite to her with her free hand “please do”.Megan leaned in “So tell me why did you get into being a sugar momma?”Donna spends the next thirty minutes telling Megan her life story. And then finishes with “ I'm 56 now with more money than I could ever hope to spend, and after all these years I feel lonely, but I don’t want a partner….i.