’ ‘Good morning to you, hey could you tell me who the florist is, that the flowers are from, I would love to send some to my gal. Your mystery man...is making me feel like I am lacking in the romance area.’ There was disappointment in her eyes, but she rattled off the name and we parted ways. Tsun Tsu would have been proud, I have been made to look inactive when in fact I am attacking. The florist was a close friend and would never divulge my identity. He seemed to enjoy my antics. The next. .Thank you for the feedback for my previous story. This is my 2nd story, I am from Hyderabad working in reputed mnc.. About me im 25years old, 5.9″ slim athletic…. And my girl is also working in same mnc. Her name indu(fake) height 5.7 perfect structure 32-28-34..Fair in tone and she is elder than me.. For the feedback mail me , any ladies interested in relation/casual encounters/ friendship mail me…Im posting this story in parts..Coming to story, this was happened in last month august.. We arranged to meet in a bar that was a stone's throw away from my flat, As i entered the bar it was pretty dark and i waited for my eyes to ajust to the dim lighting, then i noticed her sat at the bar wearing a skin tight, dark red dress that was knee high, she looked amazing. I walked over to her and straight away i was struck by a beautiful smile as she turned to greet me. we had afew drinks then decided to go back to my place as we both knew what we wanted. Entering my place we headed. A few moments later Rod himself stood and stripped naked, again his body looked immaculate and the glossy sheen id noticed on his first visit remained, he looked as perfect a male specimen as I remembered from a few days ago, his big black cock hard and pointing to his chest swayed as if having a life of its own. He sat in between us and once again presented his fingers to my lips, I again licked and sucked each one of them before he presented me with a condom with an instruction to open it..