. . a reward?’ he says to himself and continues on, slightly picking up his pace. When he gets to Ursuline Avenue he turns right. He looks again ove... his shoulder for the young woman. She is still walking slowly almost a full block behind him. He gets to his car, unlocks the door and stands next to the open door. He watches for her to appear at the corner. When she does, she also turns right, walks one block and jaywalks across the street, heading straight toward him. George begins to believe. Not seeing anyone, I finally relaxed and let go. Warm fluid darkened my pants and flowed down my legs. It just kept coming and coming, flowing down my legs and puddling around my bare feet.I almost came from the intensity. Finally spent, I stepped inside and closed my apartment door tossing my shirt aside. I undid the button and zipper on my blue jeans and slipped my hand inside, leaning back on the door. I quickly frigged my clitty to a great cum.But I wasn't done yet, not by far. I made. Please dont mistake me.Then we decided to meet in Mysore on the coming week Thursday, she told her mother that, she is going to one of her friend’s wedding at Mysore. She studied in Mysore,so she is having many friends here.I was very much excited to see my 4 years chat friend, to whom I have showed everything and saw everything of her in video chat. The day came, I asked her to wait in the bus stand and I went to Mysore by my own car. I picked her from bus stand along with her 1.5 yr old. "I could use a nice massage about now."Ed didn't hear Chrissy chuckle, so he turned back around to see if she heard him. She was blushing as she said, "If you get this fixed, I'll owe you one — so a massage is yours!"Ed shook his head. "I was only kidding, Chrissy. You don't owe me anything, and besides, you don't even have a table." I can use this," she said, patting the bed. "Hotel beds are so firm, they're practically massage tables anyway."Ed felt his cock lurch in his pants at the thought.