First was a guy called Harold. He said that his wife was just ordinary and could not believe that some guys actually prefer old fat ladies. I told him...that there were and I would call round the following evening.Their home was on a council estate and looked ok. Harold answered the door and led me through to the lounge and introduced me to his wife. As he said , Joyce was no stunner neither ugly – just average.Over a cup of tea, I tried to put them at ease and after about half an hour they began. Lekin usse control nahi hua aur woh mere paas aake baitha gaya. Jab tak hum khaane ki wait kar rahe the, usne meri jaangho pe haath ferna shuru kar diya.Fir woh apna haath meri chut ke upar le gaya aur chut ko dabaane lag gaya. Uske aisa karne se meri chut mein firse khujli honi shuru ho gayi thi. Woh baar-baar mere paas aata, jisse uski garam saanse meri gardan aur gaalo se takraane lagti.Main ab madhosh ho rahi thi aur maine bhi apna haath uske lund par rakh liya. Uska lund pehle se tight ho. On the downward motion she ran her tongue along the ridge on the underside of my cock. Claire lifted her head, her fist wrapped around my shaft. She pumped her hand up and down, gazing intently at my hardening tool. Satisfied with her progress, her hand slipped to the base and she once again took me fully into her mouth. Twisting her neck one way then the other, she continued to suck and lick me. I shifted my legs slightly, freeing my balls from between them. Claire’s hand moved to cup them. And one day, I asked her about good restaurants in the area. Although I was aware of some good restaurants in the locality, I was hoping to convert this part of the chat into a date. She told me about a few restaurants and I had not gone to one of the restaurants, so I asked about that place.She informed that pasta there is awesome and since I am a pasta lover, I was excited. And just like that, I asked her to join me to the place, and guess what, she agreed! I was on cloud nine, I had a date.