As the day went on we began texting back and forth almost relentlessly. We decide to meet up after all our classes to go to a movie. I find her waitin... for me back at the class we share and take her to my car to go on our little date. We are kind of quite on the ride over and even going into the theater but during the movie I make the cheesey mive of yawning to put my arm around her. She leans in close to me then looks up at me in such a way I lean in for a kiss. As soon as lips touch the movie. So I got a dark blue top that worked with the black skirt and he was very pleased. To be honest, that was when I realized that what I wore on one of my dates was more important to my husband than it was to the man I was meeting.Since then, I have let my husband pick, with my contribution being maybe some suggestions for possible combinations. This has worked out much better. He always asked me – yes, every time! – what my date thought of my outfit. So I always ask my date what he thinks and. During the function and all we become good friends and exchange our mobile nos after that we are in regular touch with each other one day she call me for lunch as we become good friends she cooked nice food for me that day nothing much happened.Our chat was continued now we become close friends and we share our life problems with each other and now I start visiting her home regularly. One day when I was at her place I notice that she was sad I asked her she told about her married life she told. Do you think youre ready? She said nothing, and Ben took one of her hands in each of his. He held them together above her head, and she seemed to like being held down, because even though she still looked scared, she squirmed beneath him. He kissed each nipple again, before he lowered himself back on top of her, and in the same instant that he thrust into her velvety pussy, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her scream. He didnt give her time to feel the full pain, instead he started to pull out.