She told me about her friend Priyanka’s marriage schedule & about her plans to do some shopping and if possible to meet a couple of business associa...es. I told her a little bit about my job. The conversation was however rather stilted. She sat far apart from me, her handbag & vanity case placed between us. She wore lightly tinted sunglasses and most of the time gazed out the window, trying to avoid looking at me. After a few half-hearted attempts at reviving the conversation, I too lapsed into. Her Tommy was always trying to pleasure her; this man was toying with his new plaything. He was feeling and admiring the softness and newness of her and had no real interest in her enjoyment of his actions. He was just working on his own cum, not hers.She tried to roll free of him again, but he was lodged deep within her vagina, his weight solid between her legs. Randy was pulling down on her shoulders, yanking her body down to meet each of his fucking thrusts up into her cunt. She still. Each and every time we'd bring it up in conversation we'd get so hot we'd commit some kind of sex act right then and there. It became a little game we would play. Wherever we were if one of us brought it up we'd somehow get off, a few times in our car, several times we had phone sex each at our respective jobs and once in a movie theater and in a nightclub. The images from that day filled our minds and even our everyday lives. At times it was so intense we'd close our eyes and feel transported. She had to get home, taking the transit back. She was not into the idea of wearing her witch costume on November 1st in broad daylight, and worse than that, she had class to get to later. Class never stopped her from experience Halloween, though. Instead, she brought a change of clothes in her bag, planned to wake a few hours before her class in the afternoon, make it home to change properly and get ready, and then go to work.As she woke on November 1st in the corner of a yoga studio, she saw.