First of all, let me make it very clear that no one is going to get any details about any lady in my stories. So stop asking their details. It’s jus... not acceptable that you ping me asking their details. They are normal women just looking to get their desires fulfilled.I won’t disclose their identities at any cost. If you like this story ping me at . Please know that I can’t really travel. So Kolkata is the place. Also, I would recommend reading all of . Coming to the story.There was a concert. ” He suddenly yanked her head up, making her eyes water with the sting of it, and thrust his tongue into her mouth, kissing her hard and pulling her against him. He turned over, pinning her under him, he pushed her knees apart with his leg, running his rough, warm hands along her silky inner thighs. He traced a finger along her wet slit, then pressed his thumb to her clit rubbing it in slow hard circles, making Shay squirm and whimper with pleasure under him. He continued until the juice. “I’m kinda sadistic.” Since the tickling felt good at times, I let her go at it, taking the pain in stride, faking enthusiasm and paying my dues for an eventual copulation. She finally began stroking my dick, but then returned to the tickling for another five minutes. Back and forth for another hour. I began to wonder if my dick would ever get wet, but then I remembered she was over the age of twenty-five, which kept me at ease. It seemed every squirmy reaction from me made her cream. If anyone. His strong arms felt nice around me. He was wearing a crisp white shirt and denim jeans. He was muscular. I could smell a nice scent from him. Rohan definitely knows how to score full marks in first impression. We ordered food and started chatting. We talked on random topics. I could see his eyes checking me out and when I caught him staring at my boobs he gave a naughty smile. Oh My God..!! That smile can melt anyone..!!Rohan: So Viraj, finally we meet today..!!Viraj: yeah… And m happy we met.