There is something mesmerizing about her eyes. She orders a coffee for herself and a wine for him in the foreign language. He tries to make conversat...on. She finds him sweet. She will enjoy this. She smokes and the foreigner tries too. He drinks his wine too fast and she orders another one for him. As she notices satisfied, he soon starts to feel drowsy from the wine, the heat and her perfume. It+s about time. Her fingers find the watch on his wrist again: -Oh its already so late, I will have. ”Karen never thought it would be possible to laugh so hard and cry so intensely at the same time. She wanted to speak, but she wanted to kiss him just as bad. However, her need to hold him and squeeze him until their bodies melted together overruled everything else and she literally flew to his waiting arms.“Finally,” she said, “How long would it take us to get to Vegas?”“Are you serious?” he asked.“Yes, and No,” she admitted. “I would elope with you in an instant, but I know that would. I moved down to her nipple and sucked on the right one wile fondling the left one but not for long cause I had a prize in mind so I loved along and went down to the stomach she started squirming a little but nothing big I skipped her underwear and went straight for the inner thigh I could tell she was getting wet cause I could see her cotton panties moisten then she gasped for air and said I cant take this any more and pushed my head into her pussy slightly licking over the underwear I pushed. Can you do that?" The dangling bra slid off her arms in turn. Agile hands wrapped both of Bobbi's in an intricate knot behind her back. She tried the bonds; they were secure, but not tight. She felt comfortable yet helpless. Her captor stepped in front of her, stepped her to the center of the sofa and eased her back. Leather crinkled under her weight. It stuck to her bare skin, slick with a fine sweat as she shifted, trying to find ease. In her ear, from behind Bobbi heard a husky warning..