“Come on she said help me take my tights off I’m a bit too tipsy to stand”. I got my thumbs in the tops and pulled her frilly white pristine Fr...nch knickers and tights own in one smooth motion. The diaper and plastic pants was revealed. I reached forward and squished them. They felt warm and slightly moist. “I think you need to change your nappy dear I joked”. She looked at me and said “could you do the honours. I love to have someone change me”. I reached forward and pulled down the. I moaned softly as his lips were everywhere at once. His hands trailed down my stomach to my inner thighs and then finally to where I was soaking wet from being on fire for him. He gently began to touch me and i nearly jumped out of my skin because by then I was entirely too sensitive and told him so. He smiled and slowly moved over me, smiling down at me as his lips met mine once more. He began to slide his hard member into me and I gasped in delight at the feel of him. I blushed at my own. Tim, not quite out of breath but sounding a bit winded, was on the line. It seems some kid with a phony ID was making some unwelcome advances to a lap-dancer. She was trying to maximize her tip and he was trying to plunder her snatch without proper compensation. If only he’d played it slow, he’d be balls deep by now rather than nursing a fat lip and torn pants from being physically bounced from the club. The joys of management. I quickly got to the purpose of my call, what could he tell me. “Ya aunty I want to talk to you about your ……….. “She could not able to resist her curiosity. “Is it something special?”Me: I want to talk to you today about your likes and dislikes. The dress you like, your favorite place, the perfume you hate and …… in short about everything.MIL: But why all of a sudden you want to know about all this now. For this you took off from your office? What is the chakkar haan? Tell me.Me: No chakkar with me aunty. But I am planning to put you in a chakkar.I winked.