Com/stories/beatrice-die-kleine-schwanznutte-teil-1-717716Beatrice wird eingerittenIhr Chef hatte zwischenzeitlich die Wohnung ganz betreten, ging von...Tür zu Tür, zum Schluss auch in ihr Schlafzimmer. Ohne Hemmungen öffnete er Türen, Schränke, Schubläden. Beatrice wurde es ganz heiß, denn sie bewahrte im Schlafzimmer ihre ganze Ausstattung auf: Dessous, Kleidung, und vor allem auch Sextoys. Ihr Chef fing an, die Schubläden ihrer Kommode herauszuziehen, griff in die oberste hinein und holte. It all started when I attended my friends birthday party in November. I was chatting to his mum and auntie about careers and holidays for a long while having a few beers and vodkas. The auntie left, and it was at this point the game changed. His mum automatically placed her hand on my trousers and started to slowly rub my bulge. Her face drew closer to mine when she "whispered" that she has always wanted me, adding that she hadn't touched a man for around 4 years. At first I was unsure of how. ”I could see the look in Patel’s eyes. I wanted this to be his idea, puts me in a better bargaining position. I know he likes the young girls, so just a matter of priming the pump.“I was thinking maybe we could work something out, a barter.” Patel whispered to me.“What did you have in mind.” “Your daughter is very attractive. I could take off half the rent if, you know, I could have my way.” I pretended to think like this was a surprise.“The full rent.” I countered. “ Two thirds.” “Look. ’‘But you really don’t know him, do you?’‘Actually, that is also part of the reason why I agreed to it. I might not know what he is like now, but I do remember him well. The last time I saw him was at his grandfather’s funeral, which is about five years ago. The time before that was when I was still married to Kevin. I remember Alex as a funny little kid. He seemed fond of me too. We took him to the London Zoo once and he also stayed with us over the weekend sometimes. You know, when his.