I was tired and I requested them I need a break and I came to my son he was getting aroused looking at me and then one of my friend offered me a glass...of champagne and then 2 and I have a near about 5-6 glass of champagne and I was little hangover and I insisted the host that I have to go and he requested me to wait for some time but I said that next time and he said ok and while going again he pressed my gaand and boobs and I smiled to him, as I sit on the driving seat my son said mommy you. The abortionist would find this the first of many shocking incidents in his near future."Well, Nora, care to do this again soon?" Jonathan grinned with a sadistic intent."Why the fuck not? You name the time and place, and you have a booty call. I only hope that the offer is requited," Miss Gunderson answered, punctuating her comment with a French kiss as she left his apartment."I have no problem with that, Nora. Quite the contrary, I assure you," he winked, before closing the door behind his. She: no. But I want to do it soon. I am dying for it.Have you got a gf?Me: no. Don’t get time from my busy schedule. Even I’m waiting to meet someone.She: you look soo good. I thought you must have got many girlfriends.Me: haha. You can be my girlfriend.( with a family )Later it went on in that way and we exchanged our numbers. Next day morning I got a msg from her that she wants to meet me. And have some private time . As she was from a conservative family she did not wanted to meet in. Both of them were sipping glasses of wine and seemed very relaxed. The strange woman's face perked up as she watched me walk into the room. She said, "Well HELLO PETER!" I smiled shyly and waved at her then said "hi."She turned to Mrs. Martin and said, "Oh fuck Barbara! You were so very right about Peter!" She looked at me, her eyes moving up and down my body and said, while staring at me, "What a delicious young man!" She looked at Mrs. Martin, eyebrows raised. Mrs. Martin nodded and.