Olga wore a low cut evening gown and I could feel her bulging tits as we kissed and hugged. I sat next to her husband Maurice while my Andrew sat with...his wife. We chatted about past events as we waited for the hall lights to darkened and then suddenly the conductor was on the dais and the orchestra launched into one of my favorite pieces, Mozart's 40th. I was enraptured but try as I might to concentrate on the music I was distracted by the feel of a hand sliding up my skirt. I desperately. She did.I needed to touch her, so I gently pulled her next to me and kissed her! Her lips were so lovely and soft... After we had kissed for a short moment, she surprised me by actually playing along a little; she stopped being all passive and kissed me back with some passion. I tasted her tongue too, and it was very nice! At that moment my mind was filled with an image of those soft lips around my rock-hard penis! Right then, I knew how I'd like the adventure to end...Because the girl had. “Will you tell me what your name is?” She shook her head. “Have you been waiting here very long?” She nodded. “Has anyone else come by?” She shook her head. “Who have you been waiting for?” No answer. “Have you been waiting for me?” She smiled and nodded. “I have been waiting for you all of my life. I do not know why you are here. I do not even know why I am walking down this lonely road. It does not seem lonely anymore, but you appear. That is why I have never done more to Lara; not because I don't like the thought of doing more, but because she would very much dislike what was being done.? ?Thank you, Karie.? For some reason, Lex felt immensely reassured, all of her earlier fears and doubts assuaged. Silence met her thanks, and Lex sensed that she was once again alone. For some reason, though physically she was no more comfortable or better off than before, emotionally she felt a great deal better. Sexually, however,.