Maybe she thought that as she was a big girl I wouldn't like her, but size is never an issue for me, yes she wasn't what I was expected but I was not ...isappointed, she was interesting to me. We met and walked to the pub to meet her friends and have a few beers. We got on well, chatting and flirting a little; when I sat next to her she smelt wonderful and I just wanted to kiss her then and there. However I was not that confident that she was interested. After the call for last orders came it we. It took four whacks before I understood His wordless instructions and raised my left leg. Clearly incorrectly, as He kept at me with the crop until I raised my leg the way He wished, thigh horizontal, calf vertical, toe pointed. We repeated this until I had it down perfectly, needing a mere brush of the crop to comply. I felt something being clipped to my bridle. Surely the reins? He tugged and walked me around slowly. Any time I did not raise my leg perfectly, we would stop and I would feel. " right in my ear. My horniness at an all time high I said, "Do you want to add a "me" to the end of that?" Karen didn't say anything and I thought maybe I'd pushed it a bit too far, but only until she slowly lent back against the wall, lifting one leg up and planting her foot on the wall behind us. "Me" she said with the sexiest grin i had ever seen. She grabbed my cock, pulled me towards her and slid it straight inside her soaking pussy. She let out a long sweet moan saying "Oh god yes, fuck. All the other tables are full. I nod and gesture to the chair opposite. Sitting down, she introduces herself as Steff. I respond automatically with “Allison”. She smiles again, sending a charge tickling down my spine. I lean back and eye her over, fantasizing naughty thoughts I’d do with her. Our coffee arrives. We drink, mostly in silence broken by few attempts at conversation. I pretend to look around the coffee shop, my eyes glancing over her at every opportunity and catching her looking at.