‘George, can you come in here? We need to talk.’ She may as well get it over with, the sooner the better. ‘What’s wrong?’ He asked with a w...rried sound in his voice. Jasmine took a deep breath and started to tell George exactly what happened. ‘Nothing is wrong. But something did happen last night and I have to tell you about it.’ ‘Here goes.’ she thought. ‘Remember when I went to garage last night?’ ‘Yes.’ George was getting worried now. He thought something had happened, but he was not one. THANKS i reply im from port chester ny im here just shopping as i look down i could see something bulging through his basketball shorts and i could feel my tight ass start throbbing.. i like your accent where you from i asked him he then replies " im from jamaica but but im here making a living i have my ex wife and k**s overthere" i suddenly frozze i could not believe what was happening i always wanted to be with a jamaican guy i think that some of them are so sexy and this man was so fine he. Dopahar ko nagpur station aaya aur me niche utar kar paani bharne gaya tabhi mini ne mjhe awaj lagai ki jack meri paani ki bottle bhar do toh maine help kar di… Fir train chali aur me use pani bottle dene gaya tab usne pucha ki paani ka kitna charge hua hai toh maine mana kiya fir bhi force kiya toh maine kaha 1000 rs toh woh hasne lagi… Fir humari baat cheet hui aur usi ki seat par baithe baithe time paas karne lage… Humne kaafi saare baate ki aur fir taash(rummy) khelna start kiya… Shart yeh. So as the night progressed, and a glass of wine, the chat was flowing nicely, reliving old times, I was enjoying myself,Brian was witty which I always like in a man, and attentive, he kept finding a way to touch my arm, running his fingers along it, which was sending tingles thru me. During the evening hubby went to buy more drinks, as soon as he was out of sight, Brian snuggled up closer, putting his arm round my shoulder and stroking the back of my hair and playing with it, again a turn on.