He knew that it would be a challenge even to fit his small 5" cock into such tight panties, and the thought of how sexy he would look made more than a...little stir within the crotch of his skin tight black jeans. Next were the boots, six inch patent leather black stilettos which laced up to mid thigh length. These were the thing of his dirtiest wet dreams. Nothing turned Eric on more than the idea of being fucked senseless by a well hung man with his legs spread wide, helpless in high heeled. You know, if I hadn’t been head over heels in love with the woman, I doubt I would have asked her out again. The whole evening I never touched her in any way whatsoever. Hey, I know what you’re thinking, but that’s not what I mean. When I say I never touched her, I mean she never held my arm, and we didn’t hold hands or anything. Literally we didn’t get closer to each other than about two feet. And as for a kiss goodnight, forget it! Through the whole evening, she behaved as if she was. I could see her tongue stretched out, trying to penetrate the slit at the top of my cock. It was driving me insane. She looked at me while she was doing all this, enjoying the effect this was causing. “Take me inside, Archana. Please take it in. I can’t hold it. I will fill your sweet little mouth again,” I moaned in ecstasy.She just swallowed it again, deep throating me up and down eagerly. Archana sensed my cock shivering. She took it out of her mouth and looked at it for a second. “Slide. .when she resited and her pallu dropped…she was looking damn sexy and i kissed her on the neck and between the 2 globes and she resisted avoided me and stood up and was going into kitchen…..we had coffee and we did not speak anything….and after the coffee in the kitchen itself i caught her by hair and kissed on neck this time bit forced by and did not move…she was pushing me back and my hand was herOn the hair-pony tail and other hand on her left hand pressing towards me….she could not resist.