She sits at the bar by herself waiting for him to come over to buy her a drink. Last week was an encounter of his fantasy; and hers. Flaunting her leg... at him, her sex is getting moist, not from the urge of deviant desires but the humidity of the atmosphere. Yet her urges carry her along in her seduction. A man comes over to say hi. “Hey there,” he says to her, “what are you doing here by yourself?” “Waiting for you to buy me a drink,” she reply. He feels that he’s going to be a voyeur again.. Phir maine us sexy neele rang ki dress ko pahan kar dekha. Jaisa ki mujhe pahle se hi pata tha, wo dress mere badan par fit aayi thi. Achhi tarah dekhne ke baad maine wo dress wapas kholi aur apne kapde, t.shirt aur jeans pahan li. Ham ne dress pack karwai aur usko le kar wapas apne ghar ki taraf chal pade. Mujhe pata tha ki jo kaam us dukaan ke trial room me adhura rah gaya tha, wo ghar pahunchte hi poora hone wala tha.Ghar pahunch kar bed room me aate hi unhone mauke ka fayda uthaya aur meri. Others in the park hurried for cover and I was soaked right through my clothes. The woman came to me holding her blanket over her head forming a tent and asked if I would like to come under. I quickly moved under her blanket relieved to get out of the rain a little and noticed her warm smile as we made small talk about the rain. I felt nipples go erect from the chill of being wet and noticed her staring at me. Actually she had fixed her gaze on my breasts. I looked down, and to my. Nowadays, a white woman with a round ass was commonplace, so I never gave it any thought. I undid my robe and let it fall beside me to the floor as I began to check myself out. After a few minutes I came to a fascinating realization: I was hot! "Damn Sloane, aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" Yes self, I am. I wouldn't consider myself skinny, but I wouldn't say fat either. I'd use the word "thick,",which I think is a word teenagers use to describe women these days. My breast were were 36DD, but.