I pushed two fingers through the hole and met her moist pussy lips."Hmm somebody is getting turned on " I observed. "Maybe?"I worked my fingers in her...cunt as I twisted them and moved my wrist in and out the bitch began to whimper. "You like being taken"No reply. I slapped her ass. My fingers roughly pumped her now wet pussy. "Mmmm" I removed my fingers from her pussy. Put a finger from each hand in the hole and pulled in opposite directions ripping her leggings down the crotch seam. The bitch. She persisted and started to become agitated that Idid not understand her. I then asked her why she had an issue.Her response was is that you're a guy and you have a women's workout tagon your shoe. This is where the research crossed my privacy line, myline in the sand, and I could tell she had an agenda, too churchy. I didnot feel I had to give her information that would violate my privacy andespecially since LTBTQ+ was not protected in employment. I went to mylab and left her with the initial. It was just a peck. Completely what any mother would expect from a loving Son. I put my arm around him and brought him closer to me. After the kiss, I leaned my head on his shoulder. His hand that had been slowly massaging my thigh now started to move between my thighs. I squeezed my thighs together signaling that he was not to go any further. No words were spoken...only his breathing increased as if he were hyperventilating. We watched television for another 30 minutes and I excused myself and. And the bonus was my jacket smelled like her body.I inhaled the fragrance of my jacket and masturbated so hard that within seconds, my thick cum spurted out of my penis and my hand was all greasy with my thick cum. It was 6 PM already and I didn’t want to be late on our first date so I quickly showered and dressed in my casual best.I went near to her hostel and gave her a call. Pooja came out wearing a stunning black sleeveless dress. She looked so pretty and radiant. I was awestruck and so.