And happy to share the experience with her.We stopped by the flat for a quick change and then had a delightful dinner at The George, in Convent Garden...— it's pub that serves dinner. The George has been open since 1723, so they must be doing something right.By seven thirty we were sitting at an iron table on the small deck of a coffee shop overlooking the Thames. I was staring out over the water, lost in thought."Mark?" Amanda said."Hmm?" I gathered myself. "Yes?" Are you with us?" she smiled."I. "But," she said, looking into her purse, and handingher a slip of paper. "Here's my card. If you really want to, call melater!" "Oh, of course, madame!" ****************** That same evening, Audrey was home in her tiny room at the sorority,and dialed the number, for a miss Daphne Rogers, Sales clerk, but takingsome fashion merchandizing classes at the college. "Oh, Audrey," the girl said, seemed to smile by her voice, "I wonderedif you'd really call!" "I knew I would, madame!" . " Not afraid of being associated with me, Tarras?" Janna said with a slight upturn of one corner of her mouth.Tarras afforded her a small smile and stepped more fully into the room. Janna was glad to see him, for a variety of reasons. For one, she got to see him in formal dress. Even so, her eyes were drawn to his chest, where the top of his shirt was opened just enough for her to see a bit of his chest hair, rather than his attire."I am finding that we need not worry about such trivialities,". "Now, honey, I am going to slide my cock across your sweet pussy. This will make grandpa feel so good! I'll show you how to milk grandpa's cock. You keep watching for the milk to squirt out, OK, honey?" He knew he wouldn't last long now. "I'll tell you when I see it, grandpa," she said, enjoying riding grandpa's cock. It made her pussy feel so good in a strange way. All she knew was that she didn't want grandpa to stop. The old man was building up steam now, thrusting his cock back and forth.