She did have some gorgeous tits, I had to admit that. Hers and Melissa's were about the same size, but Melissa's were tighter, whereas Karen's had a s...ight sag, as I stroked her nipple feeling it grow in my fingers. She removed her mouth from mine and tearing my grip from her tits, pulled her gown off and then moved down to my crotch where she took my cock between her lips, sucking it ever so gently.I grabbed her legs and pulled them to straddle my face as I smelled her scent and her pubic hair. We reached the mall and we had enough time on hand for the movie. I took her to shops and made her try some dresses in which she looks dam fucking sexy. Got her the dress which she liked as well. Then the show started and we couldn’t enjoy as to what we thought. People sitting behind us were less in numbers but seating arrangements were soo pathetic that some one behind us could see what is happening in the front row. But somehow I managed to squeeze her boobs and slowly I managed to insert my. ‘I kind of thought that both of us would enjoy two meals Friday night,’ she whispered into the phone, just as she would have loved to do in my ear. ‘Do you like Italian?’ she asked. ‘Are you Italian?’ I responded with a laugh. ‘No, but we can pretend that I am,’ she giggled. We talked for awhile, laughing and bitching about the week’s trials and tribulations. Returning to the subject of dinner, I asked her what I should wear and she told me that casual would be fine. She also said that she had. " Yeah, I guess. You just don't see that every day."I shrugged. Tasha was a part of my circle, but not someone I thoughtabout much."So, what's next?" She asked."I dunno, it's barely 4 o clock, we could hit up the thrift shops, butI'm guessing that's not wear you do most of your shopping." She was in agoth-raver number, the kind that gets custom ordered."No, but I'm guessing you do. Hipster!" she said playfully, winking atme."I am not! I'm...Indie. I'm also poor." I pouted jokingly.She.