'' So i knew i had my fun/chance at her. i comply to the scenario and bluurrted out like a drunken boy 'i wanne.. slipp here~'' (like i was sleep walk...ng) But heres the magic i saw that captivated me years later still. As we were having that small-talk .. she got out of bed and i saw her she was in her Half Dressing Gown mind you. And i SAW her(with natural street lighting to see) taking her panties out. And vaguely saw she changed her wet panties into another. Thinking im blacked out. Maybe. He didn't message me back though. So I started grabbing my tits for him, and licking my nipples. He then messaged me and said to show him my pussy now. I pulled up my skirt, spread my legs, spead my pussy lips apart, and rubbed my clit as I twirled around for him again. He messaged me saying I could do better than that. So I started fingering myself in the middle of the street! The danger of being seen or caught was such a turn on, I stood there with one hand finger fucking my wet pussy, and my. She looked around the bar for me. She spotted me and walked over, she smiled at me but then looked quizzically at me when she saw Sly sitting there. As she got to the table I stood up and introduced Sly to her and said he had been at our factory last year on an inspection team. She leant across and shook his hand, as she did her blouse gaped open a little most probably giving him a great view of her cleavage. She turned to me and gave me a wicked smile and slipped into the seat alongside Sly,. The response was better than he could have hoped for. The girl’s body twisted heavily. When her lips parted, she looked over her shoulder worriedly, he supposed because there was a very real risk of someone having heard her. Clamping one hand over her mouth, the girl was suddenly clutching at a breast with the other. There was clear swelling on the untouched breast; the kind of swelling that seemed capable of piercing the fabric.He let tone after tone ring in his ear, thinking that her phone.