It seemed like forever to get to the end of the platform. She wondered what people were thinking. Her pussy was getting wetter with each step. She sta...ted to feel a little juice making its way down her leg. She panicked - can people see the wetness? Can they smell her? How embarrassing.He stood at the end of the platform watching her walk slowly toward him. He smiled softly. As she approached him he said, "Nice slut. You look fuckable. Now get into the car while I put your bag in the back". She. So I told Pooja that I was frustrated with the sex in my marriage because my wife didn’t enjoy giving blowjobs. I also told her that I really wanted to experience anal sex but my wife was refusing. I wanted to manipulate her into doing all those to me.Pooja stood up as if to leave so I stood up as well. I was expecting her to call the kids upstairs but, instead, she walked up to me and kissed me right on the lips. She then suggested that if I was willing to help relieve some of her. And ... and ... she is naked. "Hi ... its ... ummm ... me again. I am ... Aiden," I sputter."You can really see me, can you not?" Yes, I am seeing you - all of you."She makes no move to cover her nakedness. I shift my legs in discomfort as my cock has sprung in my too-tight uniform pants. She is the most gorgeous girl I have ever laid eyes upon. Her long hair cascades over her shoulders, covering her breasts, but I see the rest of her. It curves to a tiny waist before widening to lovely shaped. I opened each of the pictures that were attached to find the guy in the listing with another guy servicing him. There were a series of them, in each a man on his knees and sucking that beautiful cock that I’d seen in the first picture. The last one was the man stroking himself over the kneeling guy and cum shooting onto his face. I could hardly breathe and my cock throbbed in my pants. I closed the message and quickly opened the second:“I’ve known lots of “curious” guys, lots of wanna-be’s and.