“It took me half an hour to cycle, if I had driven maybe fifteen or so minutes. I will say you do have a nice garden”. Whether it was that comment... that decided her next move - “Would ... would you like to come in?” she said.With the bike secured and concealed behind her recycle and garden bins he was invited to sit after they had gone indoors. “Would ... would you like a cup of tea?” she asked. He gave a nod and smiled for it was obvious inviting a person into her home was very rare and she was. I told him that I loved him and asked him to wait for me in my bed room. He didn’t say any thing when I hung up.I was so excited that I couldn’t remember the drive back home. I parked the car and rushed into the bed room. As I expected, Gopal was waiting for me. He was sitting quietly on the bed. As soon as I entered the room he got up and came towards me. We clutched each other in a deep embrace and kissed passionately.GopalI watched her coming across the room. She looked beautiful. She was. She fucked herself with it for a while, then moved it around finding the fit she liked the best.The plane was very noisy so she could use it whenever she wanted. Going back to the passenger section she noticed an old friend, Major General Alexander Culpepper. He was old school. A point Grad his ancestors dated back to the famous Stonewall Brigade and Culpepper retained personal letters from the General himself to Josiah, Alexander’s Great???. Grandfather. Alex as Tara referred to him was. I was sucking his cock and he was sucking my pussy. We both were enjoying it.Then I said, “J, I want your dick inside me. Come on. Fuck me, baby!”J got up and we were in doggy position (my favorite one!). He inserted his dick and it felt heavenly – so hard and thick “ahhhh”.He started fucking me, moving his dick rhythmically – in and out; in and out. Then he increased his pace, he got faster and my whole ass was wiggling. My moaning got louder as he started fucking me hardcore. He spanked me.