Quid Pro Quo - Part One
Date: 7/26/2016, Categories: Wife / MILF, Author: Rosehay, Source: LushStories
Our family originated before the last war from the Dutch-German border area where the dialect Low Dietsch is spoken. My parents used it in the home and so I grew up bilingual in English and Low Dietsch. It was 1960 and I left High School at age sixteen, a young man who had done well at sport but little else. The best opportunity open to me in the City was as a filing clerk at a small Dutch bank located in the financial district of London, a stone's throw from the Bank of England. The bank was sandwiched between a large financial institution on one side and a post office on the other. It had four floors and no lift. The Labour Exchange arranged the interview as a filing clerk for my knowledge of Dutch. It was held in the filing room in the basement, deep in the bowels of the bank and so close to the London Underground system that trains could be heard passing through the adjacent tube tunnels every three minutes. The interviewer was a lady of Dutch descent. I waited an hour seated in my future bunker before she put in an appearance. We shook hands and then she addressed a few pleasantries to me in Dutch to which I replied in kind to prove that I could speak it as well as I claimed. Mevrouw Rosamund looked less than her fifty-six years and I had the impression of nobility in her upbringing, but of course I did not like to ask. Five feet six inches in height, she was a slim woman of regal posture and well-cut features. She always wore her honey-gold hair piled up in permanent ...