.?"...I turned....and he spoke again... "...I am trained Doctor... I can check the lady's leg...please come inside..."I estimated him to be slight...y older than my 57 years (at that time!), maybe early 60s, quite tall, maybe 6' 2", grey hair, long grey beard, ....and pleasant smile.He waved his hand in a welcoming gesture, offering us access to a small, dark, doorway. We entered. (Which was strange really, as on our ventures abroad I am usually very careful to avoid situations which are out. But she would be afraid of men for a long while now. Anyway, he’d offered her time to think; he would give her time to think.“Well, why don’t I call you tomorrow night? Will that be enough time for thinking about it? Really, I don’t need the decision before Wednesday, but my mother told me that inviting a girl for a date on one day’s notice was bad form.”“Fine, call me Monday night.” After parking he started around, but she got out of her side before he reached it. She didn’t seem nervous,. Snehal’s ass was sitting just into Veer’s crotch. His rod was just between her thighs. The tip was hovering just below her love hole. Veer’s cock had already realised enough precum between her thighs. Snehal was feeling nasty as her thighs were feeling stickyness when they moved. Snehal could feel the hot rod in her crotch and its mushroom head hovering just near her love hole. Snehal had already succumbed to the situation, she was now waiting for the inevitable to happen. As she knew, nothing. He had decided to ask if he could sit at her table. He would do it. His excitement grew as he approached, He focused on what would happen later at home. He realized he was showing his excitement and for a moment slowed, then stopped. Thomas stood directly behind Shelia. Thomas was breathing hard. The grip on his drink tightened. Shelia turned around and saw his face flushed. His discomfort was obvious. He looked around for a place to sit and eat his meal. A small pang of sympathy overtook her.