Chris looked at me and said again let's go fuck. I asked him do you want me to fuck you again? Chris caught on to what I wanted and said softly I want...you to fuck me again. This time I raised my voice a little and said what do you want me to do? A look of panic crossed Chris' face as he quickly looked around to see if any one was paying any attention to us. That's when Chris spoke just above a whisper saying I want you to fuck me again! I looked at Chris and told him to say please, You could. As I lay there I pictured your face. Your head was resting on my pussy, taking tentative licks. You were massaging my breasts, taking each nipple and tugging it gently. Your hair fell messily over your face, and I could feel it against my sensitive skin. You took one hand away and brushed it behind one ear. My hand slowing ran down my stomach towards my pussy which was soaking wet. I slipped in one finger and slowly started to finger myself, my juices making sliding in another finger very easy.. Wearing a short blue demon skirt white top and very super sexy red heels, but it's not what you are wearing, it's your smooth sexy long legs that has my attention. I can see the envy in all the men's eyes. I ask you to sit and you ask if I've been waiting long, in which I reply you are well worth the wait. This date has been arranged for some time, we have talk on line for several months and finally it's here. It's obvious I'm nervous you take my hands and just tell me to relax and enjoy the. Isnt the internet great for getting information on all sorts of things, he casually continued, turning the conversation onto the news, general interest items, music, etc, that could be accessed. The conversation now drifted in that direction and he added, and you can meet such nice people like yourselves, and of course where else could you propose kinky sexual activities. He said this with a laugh and a knowing look, and in such a way that it seemed that it was just the right thing to be said,.