Kind of sad and pathetic isn't it?You don't have to agree so quickly you know!Anyway, you're not here to read about how much my love life "currently" ...ucks. You are here for the raunchy details of how that is all about to change. Our story begins here, in this bar, in about 5 more minutes. An old friend of mine will come strolling and buy me a drink that will change my life. The twist is that I can only remember odd bits here and there. It's why I say "our story" begins here; because dear. ”“Great. Thanks. Did you see the plans that Jeremiah drew up for the remodel of the offices here?”“Yes, both the funny one and the two real ones!”I chuckled, “The sauna and private bedroom attached to my office was pretty funny. And tempting, too!”“Somehow I don’t see your dad, Joyce, or even Karl approving those plans, let alone Doctor Lambert!” she laughed.“On the other hand, the private bathroom with a shower was a nice touch,” I said. “But that’s probably too expensive. I think we’ll go. After some time, she started rubbing her boobs against my body and wanted me to put her boobs inside my mouth, but it was not possible from that hall. I think she really wanted to get fucked that night by me.After some time, she whispered in my ears if I like to touch her down and I nodded. She pulled my left hand out of her boobs and inserted it through the saree, guiding me to her pussy. It was such a nice, soft, and clean shaven pussy which was fully wet. I touched her pussy from outside, as. Tina jumped so hard that she nearly knocked over one of the display racks next to her. The sales lady rushed us to the counter before Tina could destroy anything. Tina grabbed my bicep tight as we stood there to check out. The longer it took the more she squeezed my arm and begged to hurry. We hurried to the car where Tina gave me an ultimatum, either fuck her there in the car or turn off the egg. I relented and reached into my pocket to turn it off, but not before quickly hitting the torture.