Par meri ankh bhari ho rhi thi. To main kab so gya pata ni chala.Meri sham ko aankh khuli jab usne mujhe uthaya aur chai pilayi. Fir mujhe accha lag r...a tha. Ab bukhar thik sa ho gya tha. Mera par mere dimag mein uske chuche ghum rhe the mere man mein aa gyi thi. Ki aaj ise apna loda chusa chusa ke chodunga chahe jo ho jaye usne chai pine ke baad pucha ab kitna aaram hai. To maine jhuth bol diya ki aaram nhi hai itna dard ho rha hai sar mein aur jyada jab tk aap daba ri thi chain tha. To wo. “Where are we going?” I ask you with a smile as I climb in, you pull my seatbelt across me, slowing as it brushes across my full breasts, and you say nothing as you start to drive. We drive for ten minutes before you finally give in to the urge to stroke my leg. I watch your hand as it shifts up my skirt an inch at a time. My pussy is soaking in anticipation and I wonder whether you can smell my arousal. I decided to wear plain white panties even though you asked me not to wear any, and I can. The first one was when she had taken a lift home with two nightclub doormen one night, and the innocent lift home ended up with her getting spit roasted by the two guys. She had no intention of this happening, she did not initiate it, but she enjoyed it all the same. It was completely out of character for her, as these two guys were only the second and third cocks to have ever pleasured her tight young pussy.Then a few months later there was Doug, 50 years old, who was a senior co-worker.. 17We went into the theatre and into the bar, I saw him almost immediately, he was standing talking to another man, the guy must have been in his late fifties, he nodded but made no move, he had a drink in his hand, Julia saw him and started to move towards him, I caught her arm, “wait” I said, “why, he’s over there” she said, “I know and he has seen us so when he is ready he will either speak to us here or in the theatre” I said, “but why don’t we just go over and talk to him” she said,.