As Jean noticed me approaching the table she immediately crossed her legs, which told me that she was aware of what she was doing and the show she had...given the guys at the other table was not an accident. As we ate our lunch I could see that the two men at the other table continued to look at Jean's legs, and I also noticed that several times during the meal Jean crossed and uncrossed her legs. By the time we left the cafe my cock was so hard I had difficulty walking. The surprising things was. I just wanted to get off. He slid two fingers deep inside me; he used his other hand to rub my clit. I was about to explode; I just wanted to cum. Just as I was about to, he stopped again. The denial drove me crazy. I looked down at him; he could see the wanting in my eyes.I whispered to him, "Please, Sir, I need to feel the release."He smiled and said, "Not yet, my pet." He picked me up and headed to another room. He placed me down on a bed.I thought, 'Yes, finally.'He untied the rope that. “Robert, please. If you care for me, you’ll leave now.”“Do you still want me?”“What do you think?”He gazed into her dewy eyes and attempted a smile. “Thank you for that - if nothing else. OK, I’ll go then.”In the hallway, there was an uncomfortable silence as he put on his overcoat. It seemed to Gina that he was anxious to say something. He was fidgeting and awkward, when he’d always been so relaxed with her.“I don’t know when we’ll meet again,” he said. “Finally, we’ve found a property which. .I had no word to express how I was feeling….bt moaned like a bitch in heat “mmmmmmm…………iniyum”( “again”)…, he really like my response. All this while he was stroking his already hard cock which was leaking his precum over my shorts….he start massaging my boobs and pulling my nipples hard and string and saying “kollalo ninde mula, sherikkum oru penninde mula pole thanne, njaan ithu kondu endhu cheyyum??”(“wow, dude, your boobs are awesome, feels like a woman’s breast , what do you think I.