“Could you just tell me what you’d do now if this were a real date?”“Well…I think…” it had to cost more than the dress she was wearing, ...��Can you keep a secret?”“To the death.”Good God, was she seriously considering this?“Do you swear never to tell my husband?” Did she mean Sandra’s husband or Graham?“I swear.”“Well, why don’t I show you what I’d do?” She grabbed her glass and drained it of wine, then got up from the table with the underwear in her hand. Then walked over to the bathroom and. Really massaging it with my hands. Those leggings felt really good, the material was really soft. I didnt want to let go but I didnt have much time. I decided to reach up and grab her juicy double d's and she didnt even resist. Instead, she took one hand off the stroller and proceeded to grab my dick over my shorts. I nutted immediately when she did that. What a good little whore she was! The lights come on and we make our way to the ride. I couldnt believe what had happened and she was all. You litterally collapse on the bed, on your front resting your head on yourn hands an within minutes youre asleep. youre woken by a soft tingle up an down your spine, running the full lenght of your back, running from the base of your neck, over your shoulders, slowly lightly running down the curve in your spine an brushed off your bum. then softly returning up to your neck a few moments later causing your whole body to shudder. you keep your eyes closed as the tingling up an down your back. Getting wet already. “Oh God you look so good,” you say. Before I have time to answer how hot you look in your white t-shirt you have taken it off along with your shoes and socks and have me pinned up against the wall; your hot lips on my neck. You raise my arms above my head and sniff my sweaty armpit. “Mmmmm you smell so good. I love your smell,” you whisper in my ear. Your hands loosen mine, but I keep them above my head, my body swaying, inviting your touch. Your hands move down and slowly.