1. Blonde Rachel in London


    Date: 7/17/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Author: stickyboy1, Source: xHamster

    I was delighted with the job offer in London. And the more I thought of it the better it seemed. I’d visited a number of times there as a young man and spent six months as an intern when I finished university. I knew the city well and had many great memories. I work as a software contractor and do stints for several months or years at a time. I don’t really need to work as my father left me fairly well off even though he didn’t let me know until I was thirty. I can do whatever I like within reason but have no taste for ostentatious life styles or need to associate with so called high status folk. I needed to get away from the stagnation of six years in Palo Alto, a failed marriage and general discontent with my life. My marriage had been unraveling for a while but the final straw came when Cheryl had an affair with a Chileno guy who taught salsa dance. She rubbed it in while we were splitting and did everything she could to humiliate and insult me—even telling me how much better he was in bed. It really didn’t work and I kept my calm going through the divorce. She tried to take half my inheritance but I’d prepared too well and came out of it OK. I later found out the salsa guy dumped her after about six months when he found she’d get little money. Last I heard she she’d gained a lot of weight and was living hand to mouth with an ordinary job and a mountain of debt. Fortunately we didn’t have k**s so I had no reason to keep in contact with her. Clean split. The move was a ...
    fresh start. I found a furnished flat in Earl the Earl’s Court neighborhood from one of those online rental agencies. I sold the Palo Alto house and got rid of loads of accumulated stuff. I was ready for London. I still wasn’t forty yet and had plenty of life. I could easily take the tube downtown to my work place but I generally had the choice of working at home if it suited me. More and more I found I preferred working in the office or in a local coffee shop with all the people and activity. After six years of marriage I felt the need to be around others and I chatted up as many as I could. And of course I started looking for women. I’m not the tall athletic type of guy that women naturally and quickly fall for. I have to get to know them and slowly establish a rapport. Dating women you’re working with has its own host of potential problems as anybody can imagine. I had lunch with a few but it didn’t seem to be going anyplace with any. Some were too young, pretty and full of themselves; many were married or had established relationships. I quickly determined the lesbians. Some I just didn’t find attractive. Within a few weeks I had established my work routine, including my commute. I left about the same time every morning and even went to same spot on the train to make my walk a little easier. I began to recognize some of the other regular passengers and people in the neighborhood. It was fun for me to look at the people and glean small things about them. Businessmen with ...
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