She showed up late. I know that youngsters these days have no scence of time, distance or money, but damn. I had planned on taking her out to eat and ...hen having her for dessert, but by the time she finaly showed up dinner was out. Besides, she said..."I want to play."I had gotten a nice room, and it had a hell of a view of the city. She was standing by the picture window, just looking out over the city as the sun was setting. I stepped into the bath for a moment, and when I came out, she was. Paul had rung her doorbell, selling smallbunches of flowers. She had been enchanted by his youth, his open-eyed innocence,and she had invited him in to her upstairs flat. But that had just been hisline, his icebreaker, like: do you come here often? They had become loversimmediately. Jill had sometimes wondered if he had set her up; if he had deliberatelytargeted her for seduction. But what difference did it make? She had been gladto take him; he had been visiting her two or three times a week.. And that’s what we did, we fucked. It was fast and sweaty and animalistic, but it met a need that had been building in us since the moment we’d met. I came again, and minutes later again, and we had to pause and remain still as someone passed us on enroute to the restroom, his cock pulsing softly within me as I gripped him, my heart pounding. The coast now clear we resumed our movements, and before the late-night wanderer returned I felt Cooper tense and thrust deep, and then the incredible. I asked her to wear a saree and put some kajal in the eyes! She told me to tell her guard that I’m a delivery boy. I sensed her naughtiness and left for her home. My heart was beating fast. I was all excited and nervous at the same time. Until that day I didn’t know how she looked. We left this for the payday ;) Her kid was in school as it was morning and my GF was busy with her mbbs study. So we had ample time to enjoy each others company! I reached her apartment and rang the bell. To be.