" Helen replied. I opened another bottle and refilled the glasses. "Happy birthday to a beautiful Lady and a very good friend."I raised my glass "To a... wonderful friend without which I'm not sure I would have made it through the last few months."Helen took a sip of wine and put her glass down reached down and took out a beautiful wrapped parcel. "I have a birthday present for you, I'm sorry I forgot before, but wanted to get something for you."Helen you didn't need to buy me anything." I. I am back with this second sequel of my story. Thank you for all the fans who mailed me and encouraged me.Sorry for the long gap, guys. I was caught up and busy with official works. I am waiting for your valuable suggestions. All sex-hungry mature ladies and girls can mail me at I assure you of full privacy and satisfaction.So now let’s begin with the story. I went to a client’s apartment, who was a mature lady. At the time she told me to come punctually on time. To be frank, I couldn’t sleep. I licked underneath his shaft and teased the tip with my tongue. I loved to suck him; I loved the feel of his cock, and the scent of his body. “That’s a good girl.” He said as he watched his cock disappear into my mouth. I looked up at him as I pleased him. It was the first time we made eye contact while in this room together. “You’re going to swallow me?” Chang asked in a sensuous tone. Gone now were the mocking, sadistic inflections in his voice. I nodded to him. His cock was so hard; it felt. I was horrified until she explained itwas normal and showed me all about my body.Many times I was tied to the bed and tickled for hours until I eithercame or had to wee uncontrollably.She would often show me her genitals, of course when Mum wasn't home.She would open her labia and let me look as far into her vagina as Icould. 'Oh Michael, it's so simple having a vagina like this instead ofclumsy old balls hanging out with a silly penis.' She often grabbed mytesticles and said she would like to.