She had walked no more than ten feet when he grabbed the same wrist as at the bar. “Thought I might have scared you off.” She glanced at the tatt...oed arm, the muscled upper body scantly covered by a leather waistcoat. She’d gone looking for trouble and it had found her. “I don’t scare so easily,” she said, but her show of calm belied a cantering heart-rate. Hot chills coursed through her. “Oh really.” He smirked, and she stared into those eyes again. Thunderclouds building in a calm sky.. A wicked smirk crept across her sharp feminine face before biting down on her tempting lower lip as she slid her fingers inside herself. Not breaking her focused stare, she continued to administer self-pleasure, fully aware of my presence. I stood there in awe of this long, model-esque, elegant stranger uncertain of how to respond. She was beautiful, but she was also my girlfriend’s oldest friend. My indecision was ultimately, in and of itself, my decision, and so I maintained my position, eyes. We got into the cab myself in the front with the driver and the two girls in the back l gave the driver our destination (The train station) and the cab pulled away, the driver was in his 30's and looked quite dishy l adjusted my coat so that my stocking tops were exposed.As we drove towards the station l noticed that the driver was quite paying the attention l expected and then from behind me l could hear muffled moans and when l looked Gemma had undone Kiran's Coat and had a leather gloved. ‘ ‘You know I’m going to fuck you hard don’t you baby’, you whisper in my ear as your breathe swirls into my ear canal, followed by that moist warm tongue serpent like which trails the shape of my ears, before lips close around the lobe and you softly, erotically nibble at the flesh. ‘But only when I’m ready and when I think you will truly appreciate the sexual magnitude of what I offer you’, you say, before returning to both my neck and my ear. ‘I mumble my delight, my eyes are now closed, my.