..no...no rush." Of course, sir." The waitress' cute East Asian face and slender figure were not helping matters."Relax!" muttered Sue.Only then did i... occur to Phil to think of Sue as his whore, his slave. Of course, she should be on her knees under the table blowing him! Of course, he could shamelessly take his pleasure there, in a public place!He admired the waitress when she came back, grinning at her lasciviously as he felt Sue's mouth hot on his cock. "Could I, um, get a glass of water,. We just walked and talked and looked at the exhibits. Neither of us is a huge art expert, though I'm sure I know more than her, not that it matters. Mostly we enjoyed each other's company.One very cool thing was that we started making some physical contact. The whole time we were touching each others' hand or arm while we were talking, or showing each other things."Look at that!" she would say, pointing with one hand as she put the other on my shoulder."Oh, that's cool!" I'd reply, finding some. There is an opening between the wall and ceiling and everything can be heard from that opening.To my surprise, the theater door opened and around the curtain entered a 20 or so year old thuggish looking BBC (as it turned out). Being the nervous Nellie I am, I did not want to make any overt moves, hoping instead he would be the aggressor should anything start. Within minutes he had his pants down around his ankles and began stroking the largest cock I have ever seen. Immediately, I removed the. We talked about everything, our hopes, dreams, and fantasies and learned all about each other. As our friendship grew I shared more and more with her, but never went as far as sharing how much I wished she was mine. There were days when sitting across a table from Sam was the toughest thing in the world, knowing that I couldn’t simply reach out and touch her, kiss her. Being with her was an exquisite pain.Sam was the only good thing about that company though and in the end I moved on after a.
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