I wore Jeans Pant and T-shirt and used generous amount of perfume. I went to the shopping mall with a thumping heart but she was not to be seen. I wai...ed for some 10 min. I got a SMS from her stating she was waiting outside the mall dressed in blue jeans & red low neck top. Then I went to out from mall. I had not seen her face really apart from her pictures which had exchanged over net.I saw her near the entrance. There she was in blue jeans and red t shirt. Wow what a figure. She looked. . !" Oh... Oh God, Darling... I want to suck you! Let me suck you, then..." she whimpered."It... it's still soft..." That's the way I like it!" she gasped, slithering down him suddenly until her lovely face with her long reddish hair was taunting his belly... her enchanting, open mouth directly above his feebly stirring prick."Shit!" he gasped aloud from the mere delight of the thought of what she wanted to do.He raised his head to watch and saw her take his limp cock in her hand, her eyes. She gives a sudden squeak and Mike stops raising a cautionary hand. She mumbles, "Mmmm, I know."His tongue seeks her bud and he feels it starting to protrude from its sheath. He runs his tongue over it as it rises. He feels Grace's hands on his head then he licks and catches the clit between his lips. Lightly then with more urgency he sucks on it and licks it. Her hands grip his head hard and she pulls him closer.Mike insinuates a finger into her opening and then another. Softly but. They had a comedian on stage entertaining between sets when we walked in and a small dance band - male and female singers plus a DJ/keyboard/iPod thing punched up with bass recordings and a drum machine. They did a very good imitation of the past era dance club mixed with some modern comedy. Slow dancing music was over 50% of the time, and we took advantage of it. Sam was in paradise, or whatever Hindu’s call it. She never expected that I would spend a night dancing with her, telling her with.