I suggested he had a feel under the table and to my surprise he slipped down my zip and slipped a hand inside my lacy pants. I thought he was going to...toss me off there and then in the pub but as soon as I got hard he pulled his hand away.Peter was forty then and had just come out of the army. He was married, but had gained a taste for ladyboys in the Far East. He was smart and pleasant and just the sort I liked. He told me he was married so had to be discreet, even better.Back in my flat he. ’She walked into the small office and up to the counter. ‘bloody Typical’ she thought eyeing the calendars on the back wall, ‘Neanderthals’.‘That’s a bit surprising’ she thought as one of the calendars showed actual sex rather than the usual topless shots. ‘A bit risque’.‘Hello’ she called, ‘service!’‘Come on through’ came a voice from the back, ‘just be careful where you step’.Gingerly, Jen made her way around the counter into the workshop itself and there was Mr Stone’s Jaguar in the centre,. He remembered how to dance even. They had three rounds before needing dinner. The bar food didn’t appeal so she suggested a Thai restaurant a nice walk away. As they went down the street together he got the impression she liked his company even though he was maybe her kids’ age. So what? It was nice to have companionship.Near the end of the filling dinner she looked across the table at him and casually asked, “You been laid lately?” Struggling to compose himself from the first time a female had. Let’s jump to the story.This story happened five years back when I moved to chennai for work. Chennai was a new city I did not much of it and I don’t no people over here. So I had to stay in my dad’s uncle and his wife even though I don’t like any of my relatives I had no option other than staying with them after some point I also felt comfortable because I felt the home was mine because these grandfather and grandmother never interfered in my way and they just needed a room and a tv. Talking.