She asked me whether I liked married ladies. I said, yes of course. She asked why and I said that they were quite experienced and their bodies were aw...some. She laughed and our conversation continued.When the flight landed, we exchanged our numbers. After finishing off with the first day’s meeting, I texted her to ask her out for dinner. She readily accepted the invitation. I told her to wear a sari. To which she asked why and I said, “For obvious reasons”. “I didn’t know you are so naughty,”. She was wet there and started moaning.I pushed my fingers inside and found the clitoris.I explained about its role during this I continued to rub her pussy.I inserted deeper and found the Hymen.I told that this will tear off during sex. I told her to sit on the table with legs spread. I started licking her cunt. She was moaning like hell. I was twisting her nipples simultaneously. Now I thought of having sex with her so I took her dress and tied her legs to the table legs.She asked why I was. "DONE!"Suddenly Elliot found himself looking up at his own tall body.His feet were wobbly in very high heeled red boots. Helooked down at a gorgeous set of tits!"OH MY GOD!" he cried out in a musical soprano.His old face grinned at him. "Guess again!" this Elliot said.'He' sighed with satisfaction. "I hoped you would be the oneto take my place. Now you're the devil! I get to be anordinary guy. What a relief! Now YOU have the dirtiest jobin Eternity! Everyone hating you, tempting good people. Then her mum uttered the dreaded words, “You’ll be back at school in a few weeks and then you’ll need to think about applying to university.”“Yes, Mum,” Charlotte muttered back. All she wanted to do was play some music, meet her friends and enjoy what was left of the summer. Her mum did her characteristic eye-roll and left her to the David Attenborough programme she was only half watching.The next afternoon, she wandered around to Emma’s house. Her rat-a-tat-tat on the frosted glass in the.