7 Jahren trafen wir uns dann auf einer Speed Dating Veranstaltung durch Zufall wieder. Damals war die Wiedersehensfreude sehr groß und schon dort pri...kelte etwas erotisches zwischen uns. Inzwischen sind wir die besten Freunde und reden auch über alles, mehr war bis dato allerdings nie passiert, man ist halt derartige Kumpel. Ich habe auch einige Kerle bei ihr kommen und gehen sehen und das ein oder andere Mal ein nasses Hemd bekommen, wenn sie sich an meiner Schulter ausweinen musste. So. Besides, I’m not here for the conversation. We dance. Or it might be more appropriate to say I dance for him, swaying my hips, turning slowly, giving him a good look at my tight body. When I’m sure he’s hooked, I simply turn my back to him and wait until I feel him pressing against me from behind. Grinding is much too crude a word, but in essence, it’s what is happening. I shape my mouth into words, too soft to be heard. Touch me. Feel me. You’re still nowhere to be seen, but I feel your hungry. E why a bike has been parked in a middle of a lonely area. I thought, I should go and confront him that everything was ok and I parked my bike so that I could take a poop in the bushes. I was very confident that the reason sounds genuine and he will definitely buy it.I get up and started to move calmly towards him. He clearly saw me coming and stood still waiting for me to get closer to him. My heart was pounding harder and adrenaline was running throughout my body. But I made myself calm that. I had just fitted one of the two parts needed when I thought I heard a noise, like a door opening Who is there?” “Sarah” . I went out to see her, she had on a see thru raincoat, under which I could see a little black dress (they say all women should have one don't they?) Her eyes were red as if she had been crying, I asked what was wrong. She started to cry and asked me to hold her. “It was horrible, I went to my boyfriends, I bought this dress especially, as we had been.