I could hear his lust during our phone talks , which made me mad about him. I was all dressed waiting for him in a tim hortons. he continued to talk t...ll he arrive and I got shocked when I saw him , he was my office mate Aralu,not middle eastern guy but a black guy. I thought to runaway before he sees me.I escaped to the womens restroom. I was worried if he identified me....but my lust was pushing to him.finally after few moments I decided to go for a upcoming **** night by Aralu. I went out to. ..I…”“Hehe you can’t even,” she said.She was warm and slippery and I was catching my breath most of the time. It was an awesome feeling, having her pelvic muscles rub on me heavy and strong. The thought that she was being so uninhibited to be so physical added to it. So did the feeling of what could happen, the idea of her pelvis slamming into me hard while she’s riding my dick. And this may be a bit weird but the smells that were surrounding us, smells that I wouldn’t go out of my way for on. ” she retorted. “True.” he agreed, beginning to hump against her. “And you know exactly how to make it stop, too.” His cock was sliding up and down her ass crack, rubbing along the thin cotton of her panties. “Just hurry up, then.” she said, miserably. “I want to get to sleep, and I can’t do it with that thing poking into me like this. “I’ll try.” he said. His free hand was right there, and he used it to pull the edge of her panties up and slipped his cock under it, sliding his erection up. She nodded, but did look more or less frustrated.The waitress had been alerted by me early on and she showed up right at that moment to ask what the lady wanted.“Whatever he’s having,” she said.“Drink?” said Lily. Penelope looked over at mine.“I’ll have a manhattan too,” said Penelope Hardy.“Can I ask, how have you been?” she said. I shrugged.“I get along okay,” I said. “The meeting with my daughter was good. So, well, that is why I decided to meet with you tonight.”“Well, okay, good, right?”.