The biryani is almost ready I am going to go call Osman.' Patrick smiled and he responded by saying 'What do we need Osman for you still serve me?' Ha...fsah then said 'But Osman also pays for all of this' Hafsah then swayed her arm across the kitchen she pointed towards her pink shalwar kameez and her jewellery. Patrick spanked Hafsah's giant ass as she left to inform Osman about the dinner.Osman and Patrick both sat at opposite ends of the dinner table, the plates and cutlery was already. Oh, you want to know about the first time? I was with and Mark and Larry, the same Larry, but we’ll talk about that time later. Like I was saying, Mark, Larry, and I were up in Larry’s attic. You don’t know Larry’s sister Christine, Mark and I thought she was about the prettiest thing either of us had ever seen. We weren’t sure why we would get all tongue-tied if she was around, but we sure as hell did. We were juniors in high school and gorgeous girls had that affect on us! Larry would. It was Friday so I was stuck until some time Monday at the earliest. While sitting in my motel room I had the strangest feeling come over me like this town would be where I would settle. It wasn’t a good feeling or a bad one, just a fact. I had to wonder if the recent stress was making me lose my mind. I rented a compact car, which was never designed for somebody over six feet tall and two hundred pounds, but it was cheap. I drove to a small restaurant for dinner, and for entertainment I read a. A little backround, we are both in our mid 50's. She is 5 ft 1 in, about 175 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, is multi orgasmic and a squirter. I am 5ft 11in, 200 lbs, and since a heart attack a few years ago, have had and ED problem due to medications once in awhile. She is a "southern woman", with all that carries with it. We discussed finding a guy to fill the niche I couldn't provide, and she said sure, no blacks, no asians, no latinos... You get the picture. I finally convinced her to keep an.