Her little pale head finds the perfect spot on your medium build chest. Her bright illuminated red hair forced her sweet baking-like pheromones into y...ur nostrils. Her pale skin whiter than snow from the north pole. You held her closely, never wanting to lose her. Your first true love.You have been dating and charming Amy for a while now. Ever since the first day of college. She similar to you had a wild sex drive. The first month of dating it felt like you guys did nothing but have sex in her. Here it starts.I was in my office at that time. I was so engorged in an experience of ladies tailor that I did not came to know somebody was in my cabin I saw she was my office receptionist who had come to give my some official fax papers. Let me tell you she is Kavya 31-32 years, married and having vital stats of 36-26-36. She was wearing a beautiful light blue Saree with revealing blouse (as always) I was like caught red handed while on this site but to my utter surprise she was smiling. That ought to be enough. So here I was standin' back on the street starin' at a CAP card that had a big 6.5 on it. Huh? I decided that the only thing they was doin' right was keepin' these places open all hours of the day or night. I mean 24-7 365. The reason that they could get away with that was that the tests was run by an AI (that's an Artificial Intelligence for those of ya who ain't smart enough t' keep breathin') so suddenly I'd won Darwin's lottery if I could get to a place where I. I screeched, a little loud to get above the wind, but enough to tell him I was not a prostitute, which I found out later, that this spot was a regular pick-up point for men wanting sex.I retreated back into the corner of the bus shelter, all the time looking around to see if anybody else was around but we were all alone.'Come back', he called out, all the time continuing to stroke himself, so I looked away, suspecting he wanted me to see him shoot his load, and I was not going to give him that.