I built on these fantasies, role-playing them out, until she really started to get excited and into the act. Over a few days, I gradually started push...ng her to talk about her fantasies. She was very hesitant at first, but then, slowly she started talking about a servant of her uncle’s. But from the way she talked about him, I knew she was trying to talk about Ramu. Next day, I myself brought up Ramu, and told her to fantasize about him. I could feel her stiffen. Took quite some coaxing to get. Finally he undid his pants, but he only pushed them far enough out of the way to free himself, because when he pushed back up against me I could still feel the harshness of the denim and the occasional rub from the zipper against my ass. Slipping his rock hard length between my wet folds he leaned over me, covering me with his body, his chest flush to my back. Wrapping both arms around my waist he gently prodded my entrance with his swollen cockhead. I gasped under him as he slowly started to. So i decided to walk her home,leaving the manager to serve the last costumers in the bar which was still open btw,but there was no need for the waiting staff to stay,since the kitchen was closed ...It was 2:55 am...AND HERE I AM,3 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING,holding hands with this beauty,enjoying the cool breeze and continuously french kissing her whenever i found a dark spot in the street.I swore my dick grew a inch each time i kissed those juicy lips of hers...She slowly rubs the bump in my. “My guess is the elbow trap has rusted, but let me take a look.” Getting down on the floor I rolled onto my back as Pat pulled a chair out from her little table and sat down near my feet. Sure enough, on the back side of the pipe there was a decent sized hole. I checked the other pipes to make certain that everything else was dry and tight and it was. “Everything looks good from here!” I said. Then I looked down and I about shit! Pat was sitting feet spread to the outside of mine. Her.