“She’s late again!”“She’s always late. We used to tease her: ‘Zazie, darling, you’ll be late for your own funeral!”All is white. A rad...ant, heavenly white. Six elegantly-dressed women are languidly seated or stretched over six chaise lounges chairs, all upholstered in heavily-brocaded cream silk, decorated with fine gold threads. Perched on the topmost arms of several of the chairs are small clusters of winged cherubs, some of whom are feeding grapes to the women. Others play together like. No amount of money was worth the hassle he went through some days.He was disgusted with the city for so many reasons. He had been raised to believe you succeeded on your own merits, your own hard work. It seemed here in the city you succeeded by back stabbing your friends and co workers, by making the competition look bad instead of by working to make yourself look good. He hated the fake friendship and camaraderie, the mandatory parties and social functions. Truthfully, he was about ready to. . he took the lube and put some on my asshole and on my ass cheecks and rubed it in he put some on his finger tips and put his finger in my asshole and started to finger my ass.. he kept applying lube to it.. then he applied it to his hard hot long 9 inche cock. and slowly he stuck his cock head to my asshole and pushed it in.. inch by inch intill it was all in.. mmm it felt good i cumed as soon as it was all in.. and slowly he worked it in and out in and out.. speeding up the pase . I had once been wanked off by a kind bespectacled secretary out with her boss but most couples left afer a brief interval, leaving us guys high and dry. I had fantasized about taking a young lady to the Willow Cinema for ages but had given up hoping I would find a willing girl, that is until I met Layla. We met at a local club and on our first date she turned up in a long coat covering a low topped t-shirt and short tartan skirt, her long slim legs encased in black stockings. She kept crossing.