“Ah there you are Carla, what did you think of the show?” Anouska asked. “Absolutely divine darling,” Carla replied, “and you’ve brought S...e for me, promise I won’t damage her darling, I’ll let you see the article tomorrow, at the photographic studio?”“See you there, now must go, people to see, busy, busy,” Anouska said. They kissed, and she was gone.Carla took my arm, “Your new look is so sexy, now shall we go?”“Go?” I asked.“Yes darling, I don’t want to fuck you in front of all these people,. Yes, you guessed it right. This is that story. So currently I am in this position of writing the story. I like to do this as a story series. Even she loves to make me do it. We have never met till date, but soon or later it will happen.I really don’t know how it will be when it does happen. Just like every sub, I also have some dream meeting in mind. I think this is a perfect opportunity to let her and every reader know about it. I know it is not about me anymore. It is her wish and. . My Dad always said his Dad said ... the ideal family was four children; one to replace the wife, one to replace the father, one for the general increase in population and one in case of accidents."While Too was explaining this, Junior was nodding.Too said, "I explained I'd miss her but I'd get over it ... if she really wanted to be a statistic ... have at it. Damned thing flew. David and I were almost disappointed. She's been flying ever since." How?" Did we get here? Helicopter ... on the. I starred at his hanging dick, as if to memorize every inch, every curve and vein. “Sorry, about the hair” he said, “I’ll trim it up for the next time” He already knew I’d be back, I guess. His thick grey pubic hair stuck out, bushy and course. I didn’t mind. I just enjoyed looking at my first real cock, other than my own. His big balls hung down well past his cock and his wrinkled, thick dick just hung in front of them. I thought it looked beautiful. “Do you want to touch it?” he asked and.