She smiled at her reflection. Rosanna would have to be unconscious not to respond to what Casey considered a pretty sexy package. Her outfit consisted...of a strapless powder-blue sundress, high-heeled sandals, which she hoped she’d could dance in, if not, she would kick them off). She had piled her thick auburn hair up in an elegant bun with combs, leaving loose strands framing her face. She thought this style might serve two purposes: to look great and to keep her cool. She applied light makeup. So coming back to the story, I instantly said yes to her and asked her the restaurant/pub to meet? She thought for a while and said, “Let’s do it at my home. Pubs aren’t safe at this moment.”I thought it’s due to covid, or she has other intentions in her mind. But I thought to move with time and not think much at this point. I got ready and left my home in the evening. On the way, I bought a bottle of ‘Blackdog’ whiskey and some snacks.After reaching her home, we had a light hug and got. Maybe next time.''OMG! Plzzzz!!!'I didn't respond to this, or the 13 other messages he sent over the next few hours. I'm not sure why he never suggested a hotel. He probably couldn't afford it.*****It was about 10:00pm and I couldn't stop thinking about 'Joe', as I had begun calling him in my mind... or I should say, I couldn't stop thinking about Joe's cock. I decided to go get a hot coffee at a drive-through window so I threw some clothes on and hopped in the car.I sat in my car in the. I so desperately wanted to slide my tongue into that tiny little hole, and lap at her there til she squirmed and shuddered like the little sexy minx that she was. Her long, smooth sexy legs just beckoned to have my large, strong hands sliding all over them, squeezing and caressing her flesh as I slid into her, grasping her hard, pinching and slapping her as I took the slut-whore savagely… Her pussy just looked heavenly on my computer’s LCD screen, especially enlarged to its maximum before the.