I reluctantly let go. I began to feel a pleasant feeling throughout my body and my nipples started to swell as my silky smooth blouse glided against t...eir firm prominence. The wine and our conversation flowed. The service was slow but the sun was setting and we didn’t care. This evening too was one of those evenings that could have been born in my long denied fantasies. The setting, his mannerisms, his wit, sense of humor and his smile were captivating. Somehow he knew how to push all of the. " Really?" Really." He kissed the top of her head. "Have you had a bad dream?"There was a long pause and then she looked up at him, tears still pouring. "Yes, Mark. A horrid, horrid dream. There were two of you," she sobbed. "One was the real you but you were the other side of something. I could see you but I couldn't get through to you and you did nothing about it, just stood there. And then there was another you right beside me and you were cold and uncaring and rough and you were beastly to. He lifted up her mini skirt. He glanced at her sexy blue lace string. He was thinking that if his boyfriend would not busy so much today, he will not gaze at this incredible ass.He would not be able to touch his tongue her tongue, to taste her nipple, to feel her pussy, to smell her ass. If today events were differently, then, after work, she would went home, boyfriend will hug her, and then, he will stuck her in the wall, lift her skirt, and fuck her hard, instead of him.He put aside the sexy. He sat up, her still thrusting. He kissed her yet again and her neck. He rolled them over while still kissing her. He placed his cock at the opening of her pussy, and slowly entered, just letting the head of his cock peek in. He teased her with just his head, sliding it in and out of her. She spoke, ‘Evan, I want you so bad, take me baby.’ He slid his cock into her slowly all the way in, and slow to take it out. He picked up the pace. She was lightly shaking below him. They exchanged their.