“Hi there, I’m Angela. I saw you come into the church the other day.” He smiled. We talked for about ten minutes, and I found out that his name...was Chase. Chase looked even better up close, and he smelt great. He was twenty-eight years old and was able to travel freely. We talked and giggled, seeming to have loads in common. He told me he loved to read and go on long rides on his bike. He offered to take me for a ride and I accepted, but before we could do anything, mum turned up from nowhere. Soon his hands slippedbeneath my blouse and he quickly lifted it past my head and threw itonto the floor. My skirt was the next to go.All the while I was ripping his clothes off and throwing them aside.Soon he was naked and I lay on the bed in my corset, stockings, andheels. My tiny exposed cockette was still half limp but Jason's was rockhard. His cock must have been at least ten inches long and that made menervous but he reassured me.He knew I was a virgin so he would be gentle. He also told. I, of course, did not object. We sat in the living room drinking wine, and Louise asked how it felt to be 30. I told her it didn't feel different at all. It really didn't. Maybe I was making too much out of it. She then asked if I would be able to keep up with her in bed. I laughed. I guess I had that coming. She handed me a dozen red roses and gave me a deep kiss. She then said that I could open my presents now. I quickly tore open the packages. Louise had gotten me two new dress shirts and. I had ideas about quality, however, and I wanted to make sure they were met. So this is a fairly typical encounter. I immediately started calling this guy Barney when he walked in because he reminded me of Barney Rubble. He was alone, on a business trip and lonely. I should add he made about $120,000 as a software engineer and was below the threshold we had for follow up sales. That level was over $250K per year. Anyway, he soon had a woman at his table who used Morgane as a stage name. She.