For a brief moment, I stopped breathing. She was gorgeous. The sight of her scantily clad, dancing around in front of an open window with not a care i... the world, made me shift uncomfortably, my panties getting damp. It wasn’t just that she was beautiful. It was the way she moved, both entrancing and free. She started to turn towards the window and my eyes widened with fear that she might catch me watching. I shoved my headphones back on and hurried away.That night I came to the memory of her,. Don't worry. All I need is a ride home for now. Can you help?" she said. "yeah sure" he struggled as it was starting to not make any sense.She fumbled through her purse to look for a mirror. " I dont have any money to give you for gas. But you owe me a tip so I guess we are even here?" she said. "what you mean you dont have money? youre a stripper. You girls always have bills" he said." Well I have money. Yes, but its for something I need. Like well right now. I need you to drop me off at home. We went to have coffee and chatted for about 2 hours. While talking, I got to know that her parents are looking for a guy to get her married.Because of that, she had to break up with her boyfriend. I told her about my breakup in the lockdown while sitting in the café. We chatted about a few other things as well.We both then left for our house, and we forgot about the conversation. During the second lockdown, I again started fapping every day.My sister had come for a stay during the lockdown.. " Oh please!" she responded, trying to deflect the constant stream of praise, but desperate for more of it, not wanting to look like she needed it yet so hungry for every scrap he might throw her.He lifted his glass and took a sip. She lifted hers and copied him, snuggling in a bit closer. His hand curled around her ass as he leaned in to kiss her softly, just pressing his lips to hers. Closing her eyes she stopped breathing and stood there, enjoying the contact, absorbing all the sensations of.