So nazia asked me about my life and all and I also asked about nazia life, she is being married for 3 years and now teaching in a school and having a ...ood life. We exchange our number and gone to our destinations.That whole night I was thinking about nazia, next day I just give her a call and said I am near to ur school should I pick her up, she agreed and we went to a restaurant for lunch, she said can we again start sharing poetry I said sure, but we need a peace full place for that she said. I put myself between her legs so my head almost on her pussy,that nice smelling pussy asks to be sniffed.hmm yes nice, with the tip of my tongue I go over her in lace panties pussy.I suddenly feel two soft hands on the back of my head, I look up, she looks at me. "What are you doing?" she asks."let me sleep" I did not think so" I answered and the atmosphere changed. I had to take the upper hand if I wanted to fuck her and I also know that she wants it, she does not want to admit it at the. She was shocked to hear Aaron’s voice respond; “She’s looking wherever the fuck she wants.” To her horror, the man stood and approached Aaron, glaring at him. “You got a problem boy?” he asked, spitting the word ‘boy’ into his face, and Aaron smirked. Heather’s heart raced and she clutched the doorknob, ready to dash in to safety. Aaron leaned forward, causing the man to take a step back. “How about you get the fuck out of here before I beat your ass?” he suggested in a mild tone that was much. You see I have a thing about a father figure. We said hello to one another in passing like you do on seeing someone from your past. He asked me if I would like to go for a coffee in the precinct. I agreed to his suggestion as I was at a loose end, and I thought to myself, “Why not”. We got talking about the old times. Opening up to me he told me that his wife had left him for a younger man, and that he now lived in a street not far from me, and giving me his address said that I could drop in on.