Enjoy!
The taxi arrived and lady P was very cold as her panties were now stuffed in my trouser pocket.
London looks nice at the dead of night, no one rushing just a few people and loads of lights and smells from fast food vendors dotted around central.
The company allowed employees to work late and stay over night at a public hotel if your travel exceeded over an hour which Lady P did. She lived in Surrey apparently with a young chap and they have …





