" he said."How are you?" I asked."Good. Getting settled in." he said."Did you have a good run?" he asked."Better than expected." I replied."I'm Ignaci...." He extending his hand out."Darren." I said as I shook his big hand.He offered me a beer and we chatted for a bit. We talked about my work and running routing. Then his job and workout schedule. My dick was enjoying this time being close to him and starting to grow. Apparently so was his, as his bulge was now bigger.We both took a drink and as. She gave me the hottest most passionate kiss I had ever had in my young life so far. I remember my dick getting rock hard almost instantly and her pressing herself against me so she could feel it. It was almost like she was checking to see if she was turning me on and she was. We kissed that one kiss which seemed like it lasted forever and the fucking record playing ended on me. I jumped back to the turntable picked up the needle and put it back on the record. The phone in the booth rang and it. But then my courage grew until I was making conversation with her, eating with my right hand, and rubbing my cock with my left. While I was eating my chicken-fried steak I began planning my exit strategy which was the timing of my orgasm. The best time, and when she spent the most time at my table, was after I finished my pie and she would bring me my ticket. She always asked me how the pie was and then would stand there and chat about school and stuff if she wasn't busy; exactly why I chose a. When Harsh approached to give the whitener, she bent towards railing of the balcony to take it. Her cleavage was more clearly visible now and Harsh starting staring it with open mouth.Nisha caught harsh staring and withdrew herself and stood back and whispered, “What are you staring at?”He got afraid and again said, sorry. Nisha laughed and said, “I am kidding”.Again Harsh approached and this time, she took the whitener and Harsh made sure not to stare at her boobs. She thanked him and asked.