“Hi Paul” said the cheeky accent, “remember me?” My brain a whirl of trying to figure out who it might be, I suddenly realised who it was. ... “ Charlotte ??!” I exclaimed, trying hard to stay cool despite the fact that simply hearing her voice was making things stir down in my shorts. “Yeay! You remembered me!!” came the beaming reply down the line. As we talked, it suddenly dawned on me to ask how on earth she had my cell number back here in the UK . “That’s easy”, she. However after my wife died and my girlfriend and I split, she was obviously amenable to something more than just talking now that we were both single. One Saturday she came over to my flat in the late afternoon, in the evening I cooked supper and afterwards we settled down on the sofa. As we chatted I put my arm round her, she offered no resistance and snuggled up to me. So with that encouragement I slowly let my hand slip down her front giving her plenty of opportunity to stop what she knew. More

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