I shook her hand. She continued to grasp my hand and... "Usually this is where you tell me your name," Alex smiled and reminded me."Oh, I'm Chuck. Cha...les." Hello, Chuck Charles," Alex laughed releasing my hand. "Hope you don't mind me sharing your table. I don't like to sit by myself. I like to talk. I was on my way to the nightclub down the street but then this happened," Alex informed me with a disgusted look out the window where the rain was still pouring down."No! I mean, I don't mind at. And he was oh-so-nice to me.Then came the torture. Sweet torture I suppose--the part I hadn't anticipated--the anticipation itself. When was he going to use another certificate? I wondered if he would save them for a long time: he can be that way sometimes. On the other hand, it didn't seem likely that he'd be able to resist temptation for long.I knew it would be in some strange place. When we were together, off somewhere, I sometimes thought about it. And it made me hot, too--I was getting to. "I love it, its like I am hardly wearing anything at all," Adriana told him, "And I must say that I like the way that guys keep turning around for a second look when they drive past me." I can't say that I'd blame them, I'd probably have a crash if I saw that tight little arse of yours pedalling along the rode while I was driving!" As they talked, he slid the zipper open down the front of her top and moved his hand inside to caress her breast, feeling just how hard and erect her nipple was. He. He started pushing his finger in my ass real slow. “Oooww, that feels good.” He gets his middle finger all the way in my ass and works it in and out. He pours more of whatever he had in his hand and pushes it in. He then puts two fingers in my ass and works them in around. “OK Baby Girl I want you to hold still alright.” He grabs my ass, spreads my cheeks and starts pushing his cock head in my ass. “Hey what are you doing? You are way too big to get in there.” He pushed forward. “Let me just.