"He has the same shifty little eyes, the same arrogant expression." I'm not a detective, you know," I protested."Obviously," she said. "Where did you ...eet him, anyway? The Playboy Millionaires Club?" He's a public servant," I was dumbfounded. "He drives a crappy car that even my mom wouldn't get in. This whole thing is just nuts. How did you know it was him?" I didn't," she confessed. "I saw you down there, and I called Karen to give her shit about your not calling me for tickets. Jules. .i have to reach home within time”I did as she said..she was so aroused as i was keeping alarm she started kissing on my neck..than again we smooched..while we were smooching my hands were moving on her back..i could feel her soft skin..she started unbuttoning my shirt..and kissed on my chest..Mahi:sweetheart..(lookng in my eyes..)just lead me..i will obey all your orders..”Me:”oh ok..(i removed my shirt)..stand up near d wall”She did as i said..than i again i kissed her..now while i was. She then soaped his chest and began the process all over again, this time on his front. Her nipples, stimulated by the contact and friction, were hard and sensitive. She could feel the hair on his chest and his hard abdominal muscles. She moved slowly, shifting back and forth, up and down. Her hands slid down his back as she knelt down to wash his hips and legs. She used her face again, this time using the soft skin of her face to gently wash his cock and balls. She could feel the textures of. She hugged me and wished me.I asked her what she was doing here. She said that she came with her friends and that’s when she saw me and came to wish me. I invited her to join us along with her friends. Since we had our own table, she willingly agreed. We were talking and having a great time together.Her favorite song came on, and she took my hand and asked me to dance with her. We were dancing close to each other. Our drinks were taking effect on our minds, and I moved my hands and grabbed her.