She often travel by train to punjab whenever she is coming back to home. We planned to meet last time when she was traveling to her home. I asked her ...ot to tell her that is coming and can lie that she wil reach by tomorrow. As per train schedule I reached their picked her up from station.It was shocking moment for me the who loved to wear punjabi suit today she was wearing a crop top with slim fitted jean . Which was looking awesome on her and gave me a hard erection under my pant. We reached. I said anything for you. I also sucked her fingers. We slept for an hour by keeping my head on her nipples. After that, she went to prepare something for the lunch. I went back of her and kept on kissing her, hugging her, annoying her, while she was cooking, I lifted up the nighty and forcefully put my dick in it and did a doggy style hook up.She was good in multitasking. The lunch was ready. I told her to feed me. She did it and It was like she ate first and would give me half of it directly. ”She looked at him curiously, and he continued smoothly.“You are acquainted with Madame Rakesfield?”Helena nodded her head, as it dawned on her as to what Jean Claude was hinting. Of course, as an unmarried lady, she should not know about such things, but Bath society was small, some dowagers slightly deaf and spoke too loudly for discretion over the sounds of the violins in the Pump Rooms. There was much talk of one grand lady’s third son who did not resemble her husband at all but another. Her long blond hair was tied in a ponytail that hung to her waist. He had seen this type before. While young, she was obviously doing research, perhaps for a book or academic publication. The more he observed her, the more likely he thought she was doing academic research.In fact, she was doing research for an academic paper. One that she hoped would be later published as a book for the general public. Her name was Laura Baxter, a single child of parents who were college professors and.