My cock is 6 inch long. I enjoy looking at older ladies and aunties.My first assignment was a lady who visited B’lore for some days. I was supposed ...to be with her to give her company at night.I got the message and I was ready to go to meet her. I called her and told her I will be her companion today and she told me to come to Kormangala at night 8. I had dressed well with new hairstyle and groomed to look best. I took my bike and travelled from my place to Kormalgala in 30 minutes. I reached. I had Claire when I was only 20 years old, so even as a widowing single mother, I had not yet reached forty-five. It’s true what they say, you know, that women always end up looking like their mother. True for me and my mother, and true for Claire and me. Or, should I say, probably true. She was still too young at the time to tell for sure. Same brown hair, narrow face, unblemished skin, and light blue eyes that seemed to infest my side of the family tree. The only difference between me. She came off the court and sat down between games, looking straight ahead. Lissa handed her a water bottle and whispered in her ear. Then the players returned to the court. Allison served first.I’d never seen such power in her serves. And she put every one of them in exactly the same place. Her twenty-three-year-old opponent failed to return the first five at all. The serves all went from about two-thirds right in the serving lane to what I’d have called “a foot to the right and six inches. "Hi, really hot, huh? This chair taken or can I sit here?" she asked as she reached across and slowly pulled off her tee shirt."No, fine, uh, there's no one using it," I stuttered as I was fixed on the beautiful breasts this girl had barely contained in a tiny string bikini. It almost didn't matter anyway, her nipples easily showed through the wisps of fabric. Then she turned her back to me and tugged down her shorts.The two globes of her ass were narrowly bisected by the tiniest string, she.