”I felt like I was getting in over my head. “Probably. I suppose.”He laid his arm over my shoulder and continued, “Let me bring up another iss...e. Aside from your attachment to your own species, perfectly reasonable and understandable, are you thinking in the back of your mind about a mate for yourself?”I hadn’t consciously thought about that, but of course he was right. “Yeah, I guess that would be a part of it. I definitely want to go with you, but once we get there, I’d probably want. Its going to happen anyway, so I dont give a shit if you want to be there or not anymore. My heart was beating so fast I thought it was going to burst. Weve got a lock up place in London were we hold our parties, he laughed, we even have a special room for visitors twats like you that like watching their wives getting fucked by real men. What do you want from me? I asked slightly warming to his plan. I need the alarm code of her car, all of her regular car journeys and I want to know when she. Somehow I kept on exploring her, even while her attentions were on my body in response. Her nimble fingers undid my jeans and, with much wriggling, they moved them down from round my curvy hips. My fingers explored her vulva gently, trying not to get overly rough or rush things in the dizzy lust of the moment. I could feel her cool fingertips enter the waistband of my knickers, wordlessly questioning if it was ok… I wriggled closer to her in positive response.Our bodies were close but not flush. Bruno parked the car four spaces from Fria's club. After he pulled up the emergency brake, Ginger, unable to contain herself, threw her arms around him and kissed him with a certain degree of controlled passion.But it wasn't long before Bruno's roving hand was resting on her crotch, lightly cupping her vulva."Mmmmm, that's nice," Ginger purred reaching out to grip his cock. "But we better do what we started out for before I chicken out." And adding a reluctant moan, she released him."Right," he.