We take a taxi to Oxford Street . You sit in the back of the taxi and open you legs wide so when the taxi driver looks in his mirror he gets a good vi...w of your bare pussy. It doesn't take long for the taxi driver to notice your bare pussy and he seems to be permanently looking in his mirror. We get out in Oxford Street . We laugh about how the cabbie couldn't keep his eyes off your pussy. “Lets go and flash some more” I say. “Let’s go and buy some shoes for you” I say. I tell you that you can. I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is every persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the. I took some shower gel and applied on his naked cock and with each jerk, he was shivering more. Then I went to explore his backyard again and played with his hole from the outside. I inserted my index finger into his hole and that made Pawan break his kissing meditation.He looked at me and said,” Do you want to do it here.?I naughtily asked, “Do what.? but from the inside I was screaming yes but as a courtesy, I told him it’s his call to make a decision. He said,” I don’t know if it is alright. I made sure to lay my towel down over the chair as there were brown stains all over it. Even though I had returned to work, my shifts were reduced. It was not ideal as they had taken away my Saturday night shifts when I made most of my money. The upside is I could now spend my Saturday afternoons at the pool. I was wearing my favorite purple bathing suit, but it was much tighter nowadays. Between the stress and drinking and lack of exercise, I had gained nearly fifteen pounds. While my boobs.