He had made a name for himself mingling with the politicians and actors. He had over the years pimped out his wares to presidents all the way to A-lis... movie stars. He loved the business he ran so much that his own Consigliere was once his most cherished whores.He sat looking at those gathered in his office. His Underboss, a beautiful woman called Paulina, sat in front of him in a low cut business suit that showed off her cleavage but at the same time meant she was all class. She was in her. Afraid of judgment , with ripples, wrinkles, scars, discolorations all visible. Some like the dark and the mystery of blind touch. Of finding and not finding. Hit and miss. Of feeling a hot moist breath of air land suddenly on a hot and wet and waiting pussy, as a head descends between thighs and a mouth engulfs her sex. Some like the light. The mystery is a mystery within, not a mystery of blindness in the dark. Small firm tits and firm flesh in view, thighs perhaps larger than she would like. “I shall be your Boadicea today Alex and lavish you with a bowl of fruit” and by that she meant she would empty the bowl over my naked body and crush all as she rendered me a full massage. Jan was always exiting and unpredictable presenting me with something new to show how pleased she was to see me at weekends after a heavy week on the rigs. We’d talked about a committed relationship but for now this was fine. This week my Queen Boadicea and who knows who’ll she’ll be next time. Dressed and. .amir bola..dekho anu ek kaam karte hai,,jiska soldiers marega usko apni ek kapda utarna padhega,,mujhe kuch ajeeb laga..lekin amir mujhe yeh game thikse ati nahihai?koi baat nahi anu khelona plss..okk chalo.suno anu tum mere bataye huya clothes pehenegi,,aur mein tumhari choice ki..ok amir tum bas underwear pe raho…aur mein?anu tum pehele black bra aur blue thong panty pehnoge,,useke bad sab se choti top aur skirt pehenoge,,we agreed,,raat ko dinner ke bad we went to our room,,i got dressed in.