Please enjoy. Are you all settled in?’ he asked, addressing her and then me.Sarah, letting go of his hand once more, was once again lost for words s...o I replied:‘Pretty much. We were going to check-out the village pub later.’‘Oh really?! Good, it’s great. Particularly on a lovely day like today.’‘Would you like to join us?’ Sarah found her voice.Their eyes fixed on each other again.‘I would love to,’ he smiled. ‘What time you are you heading up there?’‘I don’t know, what time is the football?’. He can't help you. Now come with me."In a daze, Mary silently followed the man into her living room. She sat on the couch with her elbows on her knees and her face cupped in her palms. After praying again, Mary's fingers spread and she peeked through them."You're still here," she said almost inaudibly. And then her voice got shaky. "But you haven't aged. It's been 19 years. That's impossible." Actually, not quite 19 years. More like three months shy of 19. And as for the way I look, a year for. Sona was white as snow whereas this dirty old man was as black as coal. I found this very exciting.He was stroking her face and he started moving his hands down her body. He touched her boobs and fondled them once before moving further. He caressed her stomach and his hands went down to her pussy. His black hand was on her pussy rubbing it from the top. He kept rubbing her pussy till she got wet for him. He winked at me when he saw she was getting wet. Sona had the blindfold on and he took his. .”Panic was setting in, we were caught, we were going to get arrested, everyone was going to find out about us. It was getting hard to breathe. I scanned the car desperate to find at least one article of clothing I could use to cover myself, everything was just out of reach. He stood close to the car and scribbled something onto his notepad. I whispered to Simon, “I’m so nervous.”Simon whispered back, “Me too, he’s being such a dick, I think he’s taking his time so he can look at you naked. I.