The story is between me and a mature lady who thought I am gigolo. She is from Ahmadabad and from a decent family.Mai 2nd ocotber ko ahmedabad gaya hu... tha shaam ka time tha mere freind ke yaha se jab wapas nikla to 9 baj chuke the aur higway pr tha meri cab ka wait kr rha tha tabhi achanak ek i10 aakar ruki mere paas and mirror kholke ek beautiful mature lady ne aawaj lagayi unki age hogi about 38-40.Bhara hua badan ek dum mast milf.Unhone aawaj laga kr mujhse pucha kitne lega andar aaja.. She smiled and told me she wanted to do something she been waiting on and lend over to kiss me. as i kissed her back I looked at her in shock. What was that for emily? she said she'd wanted to do that when she came inside the house but was nervous.. I leaned in to kiss her this time, only we didnt stop, i slid my tounge into her mouth and hers into mine as we kissed for what felt like the longest time."wow you are a good kisser" she said, bet all the girls are after you at school. Not really, I. I was surprised to see this angel in bra and panties perfect curby body with right amount of flesh in the right places and a sexy tattoo in her lower back she called me and asked shall we start I was born ready I repliedNow I went near her and kissed on her lips and at the same time killing her ass with my fondling she was reciprocating the kiss well we kissed for 10 minutes and parted I made her lie on back in the bed and started with her lip locking again and gently proceeded to her neck the. That kind of double standard enraged Angelica and was one of the reasons that she went into politics in the first place.Another factor was her desire to impress Philip. He was an intelligent, determined, and conscientious public official who seemed to like her and the feeling was mutual. His eye for the ladies didn't bother her that much. She had been through the worst kind of infidelity from a man and lived to tell about it. At least Sundermann made no promises, so he couldn't break any, could.