.”She was certain by now. He was much more advanced than she was. It was one thing to have certain secret fantasies; not all fantasies were meant to...come true. Yet, why did it have to be so damn...exciting?She closed her eyes and moaned softly, as he fucked her, slow, but with deep, hard strokes. His strong hands holding her hips, lifting her butt off the table. Now she really had to hold on, in order to not slide all over the place. “I think you like your new...role..His voice was more hoarse. Each time he got close to her skirt line, she quivered. Although she still resisted, Erik sensed her body responding to the sensations. Pen felt the hands pull away and her heart settled a bit, despite still being held down. That did last long though, as she suddenly saw the bottom of her uniform shirt being lifted up. Her eyes went wide as the invisible magic worked with the bottom button of her shirt, letting it free. All she could do was lay there and watch as the unseen force worked it’s. And what really turned me on was that she wore nothing underneath any of it. She said she wanted to be ready to “earn” some beads by flashing her small, natural tits at the crowd. She is a closet exhibitionist but is a proper lady in real life, so she and I both wore small, colorful masks to hide our identities to the public. This way we could do anything we wanted with complete, uninhibited abandon.We were drinking Hurricanes as we bumped thru the crowd. Her nipples were poking thru the thin. Then after 4-5 days later I got a email. I replied that email & come to know that it was she. We exchanged some email,& she asked for mobile no. I gave & in the night I got a message on my Whatsapp. It was she. Then,our chat continued for some days. Soon we become good friends & one day she asked me to meet. I was also eager but I was waiting for her approach. We met in a mall. We go to movies. In the movie I held her hand, she looked towards me & tighten her grip on my hand. I asked her for a.