A female British accent answered. “Hello.” “Hello to you. I’m Karl. You may remember me looking at the mural. I met Ian at the bar later and w... had a great time chatting.”“You are Karl, from the mural?" Alec sounded interested. "What about that dry martini?”Good, she remembers me, Karl thought. “I have a fresh supply of good gin and some vermouth." Karl took a gamble. “Would you fancy a personal tour of our historic area? And then get into a dry martini. I must tell you, I saw your ad in. He just might like losing his cherry to an experienced older woman."I slid a finger around in her as she struggled and kept saying, "No Dave, no. I don't want this." Bullshit Mona, you're so wet you're dripping on the kitchen floor." Damn it Dave, you're wro... arrggh, OH SHIT!" she cried as I pushed my cock into her cunt.She was hot and wet, but she was tight and it took me four or five thrusts to get myself all the way in. I started pounding into her pussy and she gave a little grunt each. Her whole body seemed in the perfect scale! And I could see her thong as she walked every step. The trousers just seemed cannot cover her ass. My heart was pumping so hard and fast as I took photos of her back. And my cock was getting harder and harder as I kept seeing her hot ass. We walked from a noisy street that full of bars to a silent street that I couldn’t see more than twenty people. I kept following, and she didn’t notice my presence. She kept walking and she stopped at a door of a. But I should have known that you'd involve someone else. Tell me, does she go both ways?" I really don't know. But we'll find out in due time. She wants to see me again." And you... you want to see her too?" Of course, but not tomorrow. I'll let her simmer for a few days. Who knows, she may be ready for anything by then." You know, I think I love you even more after this escapade." Thank you dear," she said and jabbed her fork into her salad.They continued to eat in silence until Robert could.