"At least I know you will be having a least one good meal before you go home" "That I will" she replied "Once I have let my dinner go down I will do t...e washing up and you can put your feet up, only fair since you cooked" Sounds good to me" he saidAfter around thirty minutes of being in a food coma, Alice finally had the effort to get up and begin to clear the table and wash up. Charlie got up and collapsed on the seatee, getting up rather quickly due to being violently probed by a remote. On the other hand, I want to be a gentleman. This is a quiet and safe meeting. It’s a chance to look into each other’s eyes, to touch each other’s hands, to flirt and laugh. This is how I see that first meeting going, whether I’ll be patient or drag you someplace where we can satisfy our desires. I arrive early. It’s a little larger than I expected. A large coffee bar lines one entire wall. In the middle, there’s quite a few tables. There’s small couches and lounge chairs along the other wall,. That was a cue for both of us that things could go to the next level. We decided that the office dinner was less interesting and decided to step out and have a smoke. We both smoke very rarely, but being a little high on wine just made it fun.She took out her last cigarette and smoked it up. We were in a dim lit corner of the road outside our pub, her back against its wall. we shared the smoke and while talking I used to go near to her ear and talk , since the music was quite loud. That was the. . I was in no mood to worry whose that. I just wanted whoever it is to fuck me and suck me. Those hands unhooked my bra, poured something mild hot in my mouth and then on my boobs. I tasted and realized its hot choco syrup. Those hands continued to molest my syrup dipped boobs. Crushing them hard, sucking them, pinching them. Now that was the greatest feeling of all time. One mouth at my pussy with alcohol and another mouth at my choco boobs, Then they turned me over. Brought me in doggy style..