We were the only two in the bar and I just wantedsomebody to talk to. "Hi, mind if I join you?" "Not at all," she replied in a deep sultry voice. "May...I buy you a drink?" "If you like, I'll have another strawberry daiquiri when I finish thisone." "What's a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?" I saidjokingly. "Gee, a pretty girl can't resist a smooth line like that, mister. Takeme, I'm yours," she said, laughing and extending her arms, revealing abeautiful set of tits that. What happened in Manchester changed everything forever, this was when we met up with Arnold he was a go-getter had two companies one in Salford the other in Sunderland both produced heavy metal material components and he needed a constant supply of mouldings. And he also wanted ME he told the brothers I had to be part of any deal they struck. Arnold’s family were from Pakistan and he was called Arnold because his real name had two EE one ZZ and an X. He was what you’d call a self made man and. And that really was the word. It seemed so cliche, I reflected as I tiptoed across the floor, not as much to avoid making noise, but rather to deal with the fact the floor was cold.Steam in the bathroom came instantly when I turned on the hot water. It flowed out of the tub in a cascade, and I dipped my fingers in the water to wipe the last remnants of sleep from my eyes. Weird. Everything seemed to have more depth to it this morning.Yeah. It had definitely been "That Kind Of Evening."When I. Her knee-walked up to me and I closed my eyes as I felt my cock head slide slowly up and down through her slippery lips. Then My thick wet cock forced her open, wider, wider, OH! She stopped, “Are you alright?” she asked.“I won’t break,” I laughed, She spread her legs and ass cheeks wider giving me complete access to her sex,.“Ja,” she replied, I grabbed her hips and pulled her roughly onto my steel-hard shaft. BLOODY HELL! The slot of her pussy was sooo wet, I touched a place in her vitals.