He wanted me to write some more.I told him that it takes time to write something like that & I wrote a few because you’re my friend but I don’t ha...ve that much time. He said he wanted more & was willing to compensate me for my time. So I agreed & wrote a few more fantasies for her. He showed me her pic for inspiration purposes but that’s where things changed. When I saw her pic I just wanted to fuck this pretty wife. She wore reading glasses, her hair was falling to her shoulders, she had nice. ”“Did I pass?” I inquired.“Almost immediately.” She replied. “I was attracted to your confidence and your humour, I could just sense someone yelling at me, decent guy alert. Your experiences of online dating cracked me up, they just mirrored mine. When you asked me out for dinner, I was won over, by your charm. It was like being whisked back to a foregone age, an age where chivalry and manners counted. An age where men weren’t afraid to be men and gentlemen stood out.”I was at a loss for words.. I began to bend my arms and hoist myself up to the bar. As I drew my body upwards her hands moved down from my hips to my thighs and then around to the front of my legs and under the thin nylon of my running shorts. Her finger tips touched my erection and ran the length of the shaft all the way to the tip, now weeping pre-cum, before she moved her hands away and back to my hips holding me steady as I lowered back to the ground. "You're very fit," she said. "Very firm and hard. I like that in. Jub woh kafi suck-n-lick kerta raha to meri gand ko apney lund key level per laker meri choot mien lund ghusa diya. Choot to buhat hi geeli thi mager thi tight uskey lund key mukabley main buhat tang thi. Uskey lund ka ser mujhey apni choot main ghusta mehsoos howa. Woh lund key doserey part sey patla tha to uska to itna mehsoos nahien howa aour woh badrey aram sey ghus giya aour baki key lund ke liyee rasta bananey laga jaisey lund ka Mota hisa meri choot key munh per aya meri cheekh nikal.