”“Mr Clark,” Karen said, striding toward me with her hand outstretched as if in a genuine greeting. “How nice of you to come at such short not...ce.” She locked the door and then stood right in front of me, looking up, with her lap pressing against mine and her breasts on intimate terms with my ribcage.“I’m sorry, darling,” she said seriously. “I just had to see you.”“What seems to be the trouble?” I said, as I often did with clients who appreciated my doctor-like approach to their IT. This is a story of my recent visit to Goa. I was alone in a shack Hotel after Baga beach closer to the Anjuna Beach. It was a quiet place and had some benches near their food shack. I was there for a week so when I reached I had a bath changed into shorts and a banyan hired a bike and moved around. In the early evening I came back and stripped to my jockey underwear and went and had a swim. After that I came to a bench and basked in the setting sun and had a sleep lying on my back. I did not. She also knew she was fully exposed, completely naked, legs splayed, cunt being ground into. And the guy on top of her (me!) wasn't stopping. I was pulling my cock in and out of her, showing these boys her most private part being stretched and entered. And they all just stood there, watching. Oh, her head hurt. She couldn't lift herself, couldn't even get her arms down to hide her naked breasts bouncing away. She just closed her eyes. She thought about how different life was 24 hours ago.. I held my breath, “what did they say, Charles?” “My father told me that your mother was the one who seduced him by wearing a very revealing summer dress and let him make love to her in his office,” he said. “My Mama said it was him who seduced her and not the way round,” I told him. “Oh Charles, what are we going to do?” Charles had brown hair combed back with tints of golden blonde on the top from the sun that lightened his hair. His eyes were blue like mine and were two or three inches.