Those had to be a dream, or rather a nightmare.The grandmotherly old woman asking about her virginity. Nightmare.So when Joanna started to wake up, sh... had a firm belief of what had and hadn’t happened to her. Half awake, she realised she was sleeping on her back; she never slept on her back. Whatever she was wearing felt rough and scratchy; it wasn’t one of her nightdresses. The mattress was too firm; she wasn’t in her own bed. And there was a strange pinching sensation in her left arm.Joanna. Read my story and answer me.Then I will post u more. During my stay at ludhiana I learned body massage from the very popular school of beautician in ludhiana. I gave an ad in a large news paper with my mail no and tell them that I give only home service by the email contact. so after three days I got a mail from a lady from Gulbarg and send me her telephone no to call her and set the time for a massage . Well I call her and she tell me that her name is sana akram and she lives is model town in. She dipped her fingers into my wetness pooling at the entrance to my cunt and then touched my clit, starting to slowly apply pressure, circling her fingertip over the nub, over and over, massaging it back and forth, at the same time she continued to suckle my nipples alternatively.The touch and speed of the circles on my slippery flesh became harder and faster as the pressure of my orgasm built, my body tightening, my fingers digging into the plush cushions of the sofa. Her mouth sucked harder,. Found a tight T-shirt, which could barely cover my chubby body and put on a pair of black denim jeans. I reached the pub about 10 minutes before the agreed upon time. I went in to see only 3 other booths were occupied. I was a bit relieved. I went over to a corner booth farthest from any other and waited. I was in there for about 15 minutes when he walked in. I had no idea as to who this guy would be, but he came right over to my booth and slid in.My first reaction was shock. He was a k**. 18.