It was actually a nice voice and up close she was an attractive woman. She was probably in her late thirties or possible forty. I could tell that see ...wasn't comfortable with the way I was looking at her. Even though I don't much like her and she was interrupting the beginning of my evening, I felt sorry for her so I said I would change my clothes and take a look at the problem.When I got to Jill's house I found a broken cold water pipe in the basement. The only thing I could do was to turn off. In no time, I had an erection that was strainingagainst my pants. The older man must have been readingmy mind because he moved his hand from my inner thighto my zipper and slowly unzipped me. His fingers thenslid into the opening and carefully pulled my throbbingcock out. Still stroking himself, he slowly begansliding his hand up and down the length of my shaft.I began breathing harder and harder as his gentle handcaressed me. Shortly I whispered to him I was ready tocum and he quickly removed. All of them wanted to fuck her. I asked them to wait. I really liked Pooja and wanted her to be my serious girlfriend.But she was not interested. She wanted to marry a very rich guy and settle down. That’s her goal. Even though I’m rich, she still wanted someone richer. So I understood literally she was a whore for money.One day she said she is going to her native place. I said ok and dropped her at the airport. She didn’t come back for two weeks. Later I came to know that the bitch got engaged. I needed to shave my face, but of course I wasn’t allowed to shave my goatee. I could shave everything else, just not the goat, so that kinda kills the image for most people (including me!) But, since I was still allowed to dress and I didn’t get a divorce for being a freak or anything, I took what I could get, where I could get it! After everything was done with my face I did what makeup I could without really being weirded out with the goatee, just really my eyes and lashes. Lipstick made me.