As I sank back quite exhausted under the bedclothes my retiring thought was I should have done this twenty years ago.I returned to London the followin...g day and was able to report to my colleagues that my business in Lagos had been very satisfactorily concluded albeit that to them I was only referring to company issues. The conversation I had with myself was quite different for I was inwardly buzzing at the memory of the wonderful evening when I had been royally fucked in the most delightful way. She pulled a bath towel out of the closet and walked to the bathroom, opened the door and walked straight in. Ernst was standing up in the bath completely naked and he gave a start as she walked towards him. He turned in embarrassment to hide his nakedness. She smiled but walked right up to him. His back was now turned to her. “Shall I dry your back?” she asked and started dabbing his back with the towel. “Er er…its ok, I can do it,” he said hesitantly. But she kept drying him anyway, moving. We’ll play it by ear.”“You don’t need to beat around the bush — if you want to go on dates, go on dates! You and I have an arrangement that works for both of us at the moment. When it doesn’t, we’ll look at it again.”“That’s why I love you,” she said with a smile. “You’re understanding and flexible. Thanks.”I saw the train round the bend, so I pulled Kathy into my arms and kissed her. The train slowed to a stop and, with a wave, she stepped into the car and sat down. I waved back and waited. She lent forward, put her hands to my head and we kissed. I ran my hands up her legs and hooked them around her waist. I pushed up against her kiss and she slumped back in the chair. So I ended up leaning forward over her, with her legs to either side of me, resting on my elbows. I put a hand on each of her breasts. Her nipples pressed into the palms of my hands. I started to unbutton her blouse. She started to breath heavily as I worked my way down and pulled her blouse out of her jeans. I.