She continues, “I hope it was me you were looking for.” You quickly compose yourself mentally and respond, “I might have been.” You smile. Her...blue eyes move from yours down your body then back up to your eyes. “There,” she begins, “I’ve checked you out. Now you can check me out with out worry.” “What about your man?” you ask wondering if this is some sort of trick. “He knows I’m talking to you,” she says and then takes a drink of her beer. “Are you guys together?” “Yes.” Your brow lowers with. He wore no wedding ring. His cell phone never rang and he never called anyone. He seemed oblivious to everyone and everything else around him. He would spend exactly 55 minutes in the sandwich shop. Then he'd clean his table, fold his paper and head out the door and across the street to his building.My fantasies of him began shortly after I learned his daily lunch routine. As I sat alone at my table across the room from him, I'd try to imagine how he kissed. I wondered what he looked like. She watched as all her friends celebrated with their families, tables packed with jolly people and hearty food. "if only my family lived closer, then I'd be able to visit them" she moaned, pulling herself off the sofa. She grabbed a box of decorations and started hanging them on the branches of her artificial tree. Suddenly, her phone rang. "hello?" she replied eagerly. "hey, Steph?" a voice replied on the other end of the phone. "hey tiff!" she exclaimed. "what's up?" "well," Tiffany began,. I stopped her and pushed her up against the wall."what are you doing?" she said. i came closer to her and slipped my cock in-between her thighs and she gave a soft moan. i came closer and kissed her. she accepted my kiss as i slipped my tongue into her mouth. we made out there for a few minutes until i lifted her leg up and pushed aside her thong. i lifted my eager rod and slipped it into her entrance. she was so incredibly wet. i gave a thrust and i was completely inside."Augh!" she moaned as.