There was quite a gap andTricia thought that maybe she had gone too far in probing when Katiereplied in a stumbling voice, Sort of...pretty...delicate.....vulnerable...precious...wanted..needed. Katie snuggled herhead on top of Tricia's breasts over her dressing gown as she was clearlyembarrassed to have to admit that to her. And is that a nice feeling foryou Katie to feel like that? Tricia probed a little more. A very quiet yesescaped from Katie as she tried to hide herself down Tricia's. As she reached to place her key in the door, I slipped my hand up her skirt and felt her bare arse. She opened the door and stepped inside. Jenny turned towards me. We kissed. “I‘m so fucking horny,” she said as the door closed behind us. We thrust our tongues down each other’s throats as we staggered into the living room. I guided Jenny to the chair next to the table lamp and opposite the sofa. I pushed her forward towards it and then I tried to yank down her skirt. I failed and had to resort. I had had sex many times with few of my girlfriend, but the encounter that I came across few months ago is one of the most interesting and unforgettable. That had made my dream come true. I always fantasized of having sex with elder and mature woman. And this is the incident which made my dream come true.I’m living a bachelor’s life in Ahmadabad while working in an IT firm.In my building there are 2 flats on each of the floors (there are 10 floors & we are living on 9th floor). There is lot of. “Nothing I write has been any good, it’s all garbage, I don’t even know if I have what it takes to be a halfway decent writer,” she continued to sniffle as she wiped her eyes and placed the laptop on a wooden tray table.“Don’t say that, you’ve inspired me to write stories, and helped me along the way. Fi, you’re my hero,” I tried to comfort her.“Heh, you’re just saying that,” she sniffled.“Well, that depends, is it working?” I asked with a smile.“Jerk,” she laughed as she hit me in the head.