“Okay. What happens next?”“You see the hungry look in my eyes and pull my head in for a deep, passionate kiss.”“You mean the look that’s b...en on your face ever since I bumped into you?”“Guilty.” Carson smiles.“Finish the story.”“Well ... soon your clothes are off. You push me down to tend to your wet pussy, and after I have given you a fantastic orgasm, you turn around and guide my dick inside you. I end up fucking you against the bookshelves, your tits squished against the books. After I’m. It is round and chubby. Almost like a female’s.So after my schooling in my hometown, I moved to Bangalore. Staying alone I thought I would be able to explore more. I was right to an extent, but not as much as I had hoped for. Mostly the contacts came from online chat rooms. And almost all of them were one time things and limited to just oral sex. He would come up to my apartment, I will get down on my knees, suck on his cock for a long time, he will cum on me, and he will zip up and. It's not as if the thought never entered your mind now, is it?" Sue nodded very slightly."But, Sara, it's so fraught with danger and besides... " That, Sue, old pussy, just adds more excitement to it!" She grinned."I guess. But shit, Sara, I wouldn't know where to begin, where to find one. I'm not going to troll the bars with a desperate look on my puss and a sign on my chest that says I need a good porking, now am I?" No prob, honey. You can use mine! I don't mind sharing him. Why should I?. 30, time for both of us to pamper and prepare.I arrived at the hotel just before seven. Taking my clue from the way she dressed herself and how Alexandra had been fascinated by my legs I’d decided to wear a simple cream silk blouse over a tight short black leather skirt with sheer to waist tights and heels. I had slipped on a French raincoat to look a little more inconspicuous… and sophisticated. I normally subscribe to the view that ‘a dress should be tight enough to prove you’re a woman but.