It's David's boss.I remember the first time I met him when I went to see David at work. His name is Simon and he's dreamy. He has that look about him....That air. He looks like he should be dressed in smart casual attire as he surveys his Italian estate on horseback. Tall, handsome and self-assured.I still remember the heat from his firm handshake and the deep piercing look he gave me, when David introduced us. There was a pulsing in my pussy and my nipples became hard. It wasn't because of all. From time to time one or more of the doors I knocked in this stretch of homes would be answered by a young American serviceman, I always looked forward to such occasions as they were great tippers, from time to time the tip would vastly exceed the bill for the milk, it was not unusual to be handed a ten pound note for a four pound bill and be told to keep the change. It was rumoured that at least two of the females of these houses were little more than prostitutes, not strictly true, yes they. After the initial surprise of being tackled, Jeremy began to laugh. Somewhere in the back of Erin’s mind it registered that he had just been teasing her, but right now that did not matter to her. All that mattered was getting his hard cock in her aching pussy. Jeremy’s laughter died away quickly when he saw the look of lust on Erin’s face as she straddled his body. Like a cat Erin worked her body slowly up his, staring at him as if he were a piece of meat. Her pussy glided all the way up his. ) I zipped my pants and again felt the big ass and finally went back after slapping it lightly once. I rushed back as she was looking back.It was the best experience of my life until now. But there was much more to go. I wanked nearly 5 times at night. I decided that I want her in bed now. So, I started spying her. After 3 days it was my English paper. One day before the test she called me and asked me if I needed any extra class.I was good at English so I was her favorite. She asked me to come.