Their part of ‘the club’ was a high panelled area at the back where the 12 or so women would co-ordinate the rendezvous via mobile texts after sch...ol drop-offs, gym classes or just to relieve the daily boredom. Then it was a couple of hours to talk of nappy bins, private education, new curtain materials and a debate on whether buying a pair of Jimmy Choos was better than donating to the Tsunami relief fund.It had been six months since Sandra had met the group, and from originally being. “David? You’re not up. Oh, yes of course, you’re not going into work today are you?”“No.”“Anyway, Helen is in the library. I gave her some toast. David, we’ve all been through this soap opera with you for the last few weeks, and all that planning for yesterday...”“All right, Kim; yes, I will go and see her. Can you tell her I need to get dressed first?”“Will do.”So, a little later, suitably showered, shaved and deodorised, but without tea or breakfast, and hence tetchy, I trekked down the. She was disgusted over this and felt extremely regretful. She just collected her payment and never again did this. She said that her mother was diagnosed with some disease. The treatment in hospital cost her twelve thousand rupees which she needed to pay now.She wanted money from me, and she said she’ll pay me back as soon as possible. She asked for help from everyone, but no one helped her. She even gave a call to Ashish, but he didn’t pick up her call.Her eyes looked teary now. Immediately I. “Was it as good as you hoped?” I nodded. “I know George has told you about my sex life so I wanted you to know you were the only one today so I could make it special for your first time.”I thanked her for that consideration and it had been unimaginatively good. “But what about your step-brothers?”She grinned and squeezed my flaccid hose with her cunt, “They’ll be waiting when I get home I’m sure. They love sloppies.”That thought got me firm enough to roll on top and take her missionary. I got.