She told me to sit on the bed and closed the door behind her. She turned around and stared at me through her Niqab with her beautiful eyes. She then s...id, “I saw you last night masturbating” I could tell she was smiling by the look of her eyes. I felt embarrassed but I finally said, “Sorry about that I’ll make sure I close my blinds next time.” She slowly walked up to me keeping eye contact with her beautiful eyes the whole time. She finally stood over me as I was sitting on the bed and said,. Her breasts jutted out from her dress and I groaned. Soft white skin under the moonlight barely cradled in dark fabric. I pressed myself against her, letting her feel my erection and rubbed it against her sex. She groaned and let her head fall back, closing her eyes. I had refrained for two weeks from biting her during sex so she could wear a pretty frock for the party but her exposed neck made my mouth water. Ali lifted her head and smiled softly. She leaned into me and brushed soft lips to. My friend introduced me, affirming his sponsorship of my membership.The old lady then led us into the “dining area,” a room intricately divided by finely carved ebony dividing screens with a small table in each cubicle. We arrived at my table first, but to my surprise, instead of a short table where I would kneel to eat, the table was tall, with a black lacquered chair in front of it. The table itself was two tiered, the lower tier by the chair was about twelve inches deep, the upper tier, rose. I felt his hand rest upon my hip and didn’t think anything of it until his fingers started to fall towards my belly and with every bounce of the bus I could tell he was using it to his advantage. Honestly, though, I felt quite comfortable and safe and that was all that mattered to me. I just started to doze off when the bus took a heavy dive down and then back up, practically bouncing us all out of our seats. My boy’s hand was now against my bare belly and his had made its way inside my sweats,.