Wind was blowing hard against the windows rain lashing the pains with all their might. Ahh I thought, should be on the 07:15 now and half way to the c...ity slowly sipping from my second cup of tea, my wife having long left for the office on the same train, wonder what today will bring! I went up for a shower around 09:30 still not in a hurry to do much about the day. I was drying off and looked in the mirror on the door thinking to myself “not bad for a 60-year-old” good body with no added. And he started yet again, at that hectic pace, fucking me."Zahid-miyaan." Mansoor said, "Good to see your stamina has only grown with age. But remember, you already have six k**s. You don't want a seventh, do you, if you know what I mean." Yeah, I know." Zahid replied even as he kept fucking me. "I'm not planning on cumming inside her. Unless she wants it." AHHH....I am...MMMM....OHHHH... on the pill. You caAAA....can..MMMHHH... cum inside." I managed to get the sentences out. I really was on. ‘Watch your every step, ‘ could be a broad warning or a specific statement. When did we ‘step’ where we were vulnerable to attack or perhaps falling into some kind of trap? The only place that seemed predictable was my office or The Meadows. The condo and my office were under constant lock down, and under 24/7 security with multiple guards.Tanner seemed to couple that with has last statement, ‘One of them might go boom.’ One of our steps? It sounded like a mine – step on a mine and go boom.. Perhaps she'd seen me at the door earlier, and called me over to help her with something I thought.I reached for the shampoo, and squirted it over the head of my now rock hard cock. One hand stroking up and down the length, while the other worked the tip as I imagined following her into her house, not taking my eyes off that sexy ass in those shorts.Leaning back against the shower wall, both hands on my now slippery cock, I imagined doing some little job for her which she'd like to thank me.