Whenever I was online there he was, He was desperate to come to my flat and kept on telling me he 'loved me' and how he wanted to rip my clothes off, ...pank my bare backside and "lick my bumhole for hours". I'll be honest, I've never had my asshole licked before so I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit curious to experience that. Just for a bit of fun I eventually agreed for Ahmed to visit my flat. I even told him I'd answer the door wearing nothing but a towel. This was all a bit risky. "Are you ready?" she asked through the door."Absolutely. Your chariot awaits."She opened the door to the bedroom and stepped out. I was in awe as I watched Cinderella walk into the room. "You're the most beautiful woman in the world," I said as I handed a wine glass to her."Thank you, my prince," she said. "You look very handsome in your suit."Her dress was a royal-blue floor length. It had a high collar with a cleavage cutout and lightweight jacket that came to just below her bust line in the. I rang the courier, who arrived about 10 minutes later. I was covered in sweat when he arrived. As soon as he was gone, I disabled the door alarm, then went back into the workshop and stripped off my top and shorts. I was in the middle of packing up the order, now just dressed in boxer shorts, trainers and socks, when I looked behind me and saw Louise. ‘Lee is playing football, the kids are away at my mother’s and I knew you were here. Give me a minute.’ She turned and left my office. She was. That she ... was fucked.I didn't exactly lose control. In my defense I'd like to point out that she took very definite steps to end up where she ended up.Like for instance when she suddenly pushed away from me, her eyes wild, and said, "Stop!" She literally jumped off the bed, to stand panting as she stared at first my face, and then my bone. I thought she was scared, but then, as if she'd practiced it to perfection, her hands went here and there and tugged and did things, and that beautiful.