Since moving to England I’d become a fairly successful senior accountant, earning a comfortable six-figure sum which had enabled me to afford a larg...e apartment in central London. I turned the television off and sat down on a sofa opposite her. ‘And a squabble with your boyfriend warrants a 3,000-mile trip to England?’ I asked, somewhat suspicious of her real motives. ‘Don’t bullshit me.’ ‘Look, I’m having some trouble back home, what with my boyfriend being a prick and the media following my. He slowly made his way towards the bar, noting each time she’d peer up above the throng of people, obviously looking for her boyfriend. Reed fought back the urge to introduce himself and wait with her while he could. He’d do just about anything to see if he could get those lips to curve into a smile. ***** Dylan angrily typed the fifth text out to her boyfriend. He was an hour late and she had spent that hour getting hit on by jackasses, stared out by losers, and judged by every other girl that. Pulling her naked body through to the sitting room her quickly closed the curtains and dimmed the light. Producing from his hoodie be brought out a camera and took some old pictures where they were printed immediately, oh how good she looked in them. Getting closer to her he took close ups of her breasts, her legs and her freshly shaven pussy. He even put her into certain erotic positions. Spreading her legs wide he lay between them teasing his growing hard on with her pussy when he began. In the end I surrendered and closed my eyes and let what was going to happen happen. At one stage I had a mouth on each nipple a mouth on my pussy and a cock in my mouth and I loved it!Some months later Jack was chatting to a guy online who was effectively cheating on his wife by swinging alone. Jack liked him and wanted us to meet. Now I must tell you at this stage that Jack was a cross dresser and I had allowed him to seek out a guy to satisfy his curiosity for having a cock himself. He was.