It was 10:15am. I must have slept for over twelve hours. Hell, I didn’t even recall falling asleep. I threw on a white tank top and a pair of sho...rts. I was caught in that grey area between still drunk and hungover. My steps were uneasy as I walked to the door and opened it.“Hola!”It was Javier. I had totally forgotten he was coming by to assemble the bed frame. “Did I wake you?” Javier asked, his eyes looking at my face and then down to my tits.“Umm, no,” I lied.I invited him in and. "I'm sorry, Paul. I thought that I had could get used to it." She was filled with a sense that she had let Paul down. While he had been eating her pussy she had been able to imagine it was the old male Paul down there. When she had climbed on top of him and looked down, however, she had been confronted with a very beautiful and a very female young woman. No part of Paul was unchanged. He even had a feminine scent. She knew that it was her Paul inside, but she still felt she was trying to make. He gave her around Rs 20000/- and said he is arranging more money which he will give her on their next meeting tomorrow. But today she should finish what she started tomorrow. He told her he could not sleep yesterday night as all night he was thinking of her. She closed her eyes. Perhaps he was waiting for the same thing. He too lost no time, kissed her lips.Once She felt the current she started to respond and kissed him on his lips and both sat on the sofa. But the fire has flared in. It was then my turn to ram my tongue down her throat. If it felt good to receive it, it was even better to give it. She drank it down and gave me a hug. “That was really cool! I didn’t know that you could do that.” She said incredulously. “It was a onetime thing.” I replied knowing that I would probably try that again sometime.“Well we better head back.”“Yeah…it’s getting late.”“That was fun!”“I guess so.” We left the shed and said thank you to the elderly folks for letting us use the horses..