And in other places. ‘Enjoy your weekend,’ I said lamely. I thought I saw his blue eyes sparkle with amusement as he gave me one last smile before...turning to leave. He was probably laughing at me, I reasoned. I was so keyed up I probably misheard him, and he must think I’m an idiot, avoiding eye contact and stumbling over my words. Guys don’t flirt with me. Especially when I’m wearing loose scrubs and a sloppy ponytail. Even when I’m all done up and dressed nice, out with friends, they’re the. She opened the doors stepping through the net curtains to do so, and felt the breeze on her excited skin.Janet glanced to the patio doors, taking the few steps to the net curtains that danced a little wilder now that the entrance was free to the outside world. She reached through the net curtains, and she gently ran her hand down Silva's back, feeling the sweat on her fingertips.Silva turned and for a moment they just stared at one another through the net curtains, both taking in each other’s. My fucking lord she was so gorgeous!Well, it took a little longer than usual. I noticed Haifa Wehbe seemed to be becoming more and more agitated as each minute passed. After about ten minutes, she was panting, perspiring and starting to tremble."Ermmmmm... Are you OK, Miss? Is there something I can do?"She looked at me and looked away a few times, shuffling from foot to foot. Eventually she turned and walked right up to face me."Can I please have your cum?" she asked, her eyes widened and her. Guess that made me a little happier . it was his turn, and he asked me what i had on under my dress. So I told him. the next time i stepped things up, and said dare. he dared me to show him my panties. so i stepped out of site of the window and raised my skirt flashing him my panties and the briefest glimpse of my pussy. i asked him if he wore boxers or briefs, and he said boxer briefs… mmmm… he asked me how much i shaved… he had to roll his tongue back into his mouth when i told him i was.