Patel, who is also my business partner and looks after my operations in Gujarat. Whenever I am at Ahmadabad, I stay with Mr. Patel and family at their... residence. I usually reach their residence late nights, either after completion of my work of before the work, only for spending the night.As usual one fine night at 11.30 pm I visited Ahmadabad, reaching down their building I shouted Mr. Patel twice so that they can hear me and allow me to come in to their house, but no one came to the window.. But she’s right, Steve. It is rather yummy!”I closed my eyes and relaxed as much as it was possible to do and braced myself for the onslaught of pleasure. Izzy took me into her mouth and sucked me gently. I soon understood the meaning of exquisite torture, as she moved her mouth up and down on my dick, slowly and tantalizingly. The only pressure was from her tongue, which lapped against the sensitive part of my cock as her lips teased my exposed bell end. Emily jiggled her boobs in my face as I. "You will see, it will be fun". They continue a normal conversation, their last words that day are "you, see you tomorrow".Dressed as requested she arrives at a busy London station, her heart beating fast, she’s acutely aware that people are giving her inquisitive looks as she know her black bra is very visible under her blouse. Where is he? she wonders, maybe he's late, or is he standing looking at her from a far, getting turned on by the looks of passers by.Her phone rings, his sexy voice. Jane – thirty-something, honey-blonde, black opaque hold-ups.Judy – thirty-something, brunette, black fishnet hold-ups.Karen – thirty-something, brunette, black sheer hold-ups.Margot – the women in black opaque tights who’d just spoken to Trudy, thirty-something, brunette.Rachel – twenty-something, brunette, powder-blue sheer hold-ups.Tamara – twenty-something, brunette, flesh-coloured fishnet hold-ups.“Well ladies, I think you can all make your way to the living room now.” the ‘Matron’.