’ ‘You didn’t. I’m fine.’ ‘Oh, I just thought because you seemed a little-‘ ‘Nope, I’m good!’ There was an awkward pause, as they ...oth decided what to say next. She took a step closer and looked over his body and he tensed a little. Sam looked so good. Lindsay couldn’t help but smile when he looked at her. He tilted his head back and straightened up, trying to look serious. ‘Well, get back to it. I want this place looking spotless before you leave.’ She smiled at him flirtatiously and replied,. He stops for a moment.I think it might be over, but he hasn’t finished yet.Now that he’s entered me he takes his hand out from between my legs, he pushes my blouse and T shirt up so that my small breasts are exposed, he puts his hand on them and starts grouping and squeezing them while he thrusts his penis back and forth inside me. I try to think of anything but what is happening to me. I look at the wall, anywhere except at his horrible grinning face.I can feel the tears on my cheeks. His. Glad to meet you... ?” I offer my opening.“I’m Karen. Glad to meet you and Wingman.” She gives him another scratch on the side of his cheek.She looks up at me. Her face is very cute; hazel eyes, light makeup, full lips but not pouty. She has that “sweet look” to her. Easy to just sit and stare at. Yes, she is a cutie. Instant attraction. Definitely my type.“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a cat on a leash. Does he walk ok with it?” She asks.This is the attractant. There’s always dogs walking in. My hand involuntary moved downwards to cover my shame. What the fuck was happening to me? Was I suddenly ashamed of the nudity of my sex? Why?He gently lifted my hand from my slit and softly kissed my pussy. It was just a peck, but I could feel a warm glow penetrating my insides, enveloping my whole body. He looked at me again with the same question in his gaze.“Please fuck my cunt with your tongue,” I answered harshly. I didn’t like the emotions fucking around inside me. I could handle and.