Myrna said to go ahead, she would bring coffee in as soon as she made another pot. I followed him into the dining room and he was pulling a laminated ...erial map from one of the tubes as I walked in. I grabbed several small brass statues from a shelf so we could use them to hold the edges of the map down and keep it from rolling back up."This is less than a year old, Jon. It shows the cabin and the surrounding property. As you can see, the cabin sits on top of a tall knoll overlooking everything. She sounded enthusiastic about this one. With a lot of shaking in my bones, I turned my camera on. Is this session going to last? Or, end immediately? Once she saw me, she smiled.“Hey there, handsome!” she said. “Thanks for joining me.”Okay, okay...we’re at a good start here…I was so nervous! I was shaking! This beautiful girl was actually looking at me and was glad to see me! Don’t fuck this up. Say something nice.“Hello...how are you?”“I’m good,” she said. “What are you looking for. Mrs. Dora's mother, Mrs. Alessandra, was a dear and cheerful lady… Her husband, Dora's father, left her mother and went with a young mistress, but he was punished by force majeure and suffered a heart attack. Mrs. Dora remembered how much her mother had suffered because of her father's deception, yet she somehow found a new path in life and, nowadays, spent her retirement days comfortably. Mrs. Dora's mother kept in good shape during hiking trips. She was a passionate member of a mountaineering. A bit about myself, I reside in Pune and work as a part-time escort masseur.I work in an IT firm as a software developer. I’ve an average body with 7” dick and a good stamina that can last as long as my partner is satisfied to the core.I live in a society where mostly young couples with their kids reside. My balcony is quite of an advantage. The kitchen of the other block is visible from mine. I used to cook very often, which I love to, and there comes the heroine of the story who has an eye on.