And of course Esme was not unaware of my attention. I could see the subtle shift of her eyes as she tried to see what I was doing without moving her ...ead to actually look at me, though sometimes she would look directly at me and smile. That really warmed my heart. But she became much more bodily aware, and she would position herself in ways she had never done before, bending to lift something with her back directly to me, her legs slightly apart, and her buttocks emphasised in her movement. . She walked on down the street and I followed until she came upon a coffee shop. I followed her inside. There was a small queue formed and was quite busy but not completely full, which was good because I needed to sit down and hide my arousal. I was directly behind her and could smell her perfume. Heady and intoxicating…my head swam a bit and I felt some precum leak out. I was so tempted to pull up that short piece of material and run my hand in between her legs… feel the wetness there, slide a. He was semi hard. As we got up I grabbed the edge of my bed to keep from falling back down due to my wooziness. He got behind me and lifted my ass halfway on the bed. He situated my ass in the air and inserted his cock back into my pussy. He used his knee to spread my legs wider apart. He pulled back until the tip of his dick was left inside of me and bit by bit back and forth he penetrated my pussy. I felt his dick increasing and getting rigid. ‘Oh that shit feels good.’ I let slip out of my. " Ok fine." she said.Now I am going to skip past the taxi ride to the bar, even though the cab driver did see up her skirt several times.It took about 30 mins to get to the little bar or perhaps the driver took the long way, so as to see more of Julies pussy. It was a run down building really close to the river, I was getting worried, but we were there and the cab had left, so we entered. My friend was right, we appeared to be the only white people in the bar.The main room was about 20 x 25ft,.