’ ‘You are a young women with a hearty sex drive, don’t be alarmed.’ She wipes her tears and smiles faintly. ‘Well just for my record keepin... I am keeping track of all of my partners. I purchased a brand new journal and a new pen. This season in my in life is titled: The fuck of the thirties.’ It consists of dates, names, descriptions and a score from 1 to 10 for each of my new partners. ‘Chayne that is very interesting, what gave you the idea to record these events?’ Well Dr. B I am so. .. I don't know..." my voice trailed off again."Does it matter what they think?" Brad said softly.His question puzzled me at first, and then I wondered if it was a trick question. "Yes, it matters what people think Brad, how can it not matter?" Then there's your biggest problem Rach, you can't live your life according to someone else's expectations." he paused and tried to suppress a yawn, "Whoa, sorry about that, I've barely slept since the other night." his voice became softer while slowly. I love a****ls and I definitely liked the women going up for auction. I was attracted to you because you were over 50 and in great shape.”Thank God the tequila was having an effect. This was NOT the situation I was expecting. I needed one more drink. I poured another and watching his eyes follow my ass across to the balcony.“What I would like to do if that is OK is to have you sit on the chair so that I can take off your sweater.”“That is what you paid for. If you want to take it off. During the short walk to the bedroom, Indira was biting my ears and was kissing me all over my face like a puppy showing her eagerness and happiness. Once inside the bedroom, I gently laid her on the bed gently and looked at her naked body standing near the cot.Indira didn’t look like a little girl anymore to me but a horny girl who wanted to be fucked very badly. She had placed her foot on the bed and raised her knees up in the air and widened her legs and displaying her virgin pussy.