He tapped and whispered “open the door” well I had wanted to experience man sex so I thought here goes….I unbolted my door and he gently pushed ...t open…. The man was late 50s or early 60s, slim with short greasy hair and glasses, he looked like a bank worker or accountant in a tweed suit “oh fuck… very nice” he said, then he reached out and touched my cock, god it felt good….. “what do you like he said?” I didn’t know what to say so I started stroking his cock…. Then I thought well I want to. “You are the curate here, Mr. Caplan, and this chapel stands on my lands, was in fact built by my grandfather and is my property. It would well behove you to remember this. You will also address me properly as ‘Sir’ or ‘Captain Grey’, Mr. Caplan, and my ward as ‘Miss Goodwin’. Kindly remember this too.”Leading Mirabel past the curate, Thomas could physically feel the ill will of the man towards the young woman, and he chalked it up as another reason for taking her away from the lands.As it was,. She certainly had drunk too much wine tonight!Once inside the room Paris somehow managed to stagger over to the double bed, sat down on it then fell straight back. "Coffee?" Max enquired but when there was no reply he looked around to find Paris out cold spread across his bed. There certainly won't be any re-run of their first encounter, not tonight anyway Max was thinking. Tomorrow is yet another day he said to himself as he managed to slide into the bed without disturbing Paris.Paris woke up. " My wife could barely stay seated on the barstool with her comment. I saw my opening and added, "No, wait, what if you dressed up really sexy and hot to tease him and we told him you were going to be his date and you were taking him out for his birthday?" My wife's agreement was a total shock to me, "huh, yeah that could be a lot of fun. And, it would be really naughty if I actually did go out with him for a date. I mean it would be cruel to just tease him without actually doing something nice.