He wanted her, always did. The girl was just too stubborn to realise they were meant for each other. She fit perfectly in his arms. Her ego matched hi... well too. He knew he’d have fun breaking through it. She was strong willed, he loved that about her. Whatever challenge came her way she put up a fight and saw it through. She was hard working too. She waitressed so her mother could get the best health care even though her father was swallowed by debts. When he negotiated with Jeremy he knew the. She then replaced me on the bed ,spread her legs and running her fingers up and down her clit.She was smiling and staring at the bulge in my pants. “Stop “ she said when I quickly pulled my shirt up,”you’re rushing , seduce me”she said”now start over”.Man I wanted to fuck this woman I was thinking as I watched her finger her own pussy.”This is all new to me “ I said to her as I slowly took my shirt off and began to unzip my jeans.I was gazing into her eyes then to her nice breasts and then. Yet, instead of apologizing, he followed with, "If the next one is a slow piece, will you dance with me?"This time she looked at him and tried to hide the beginning of a trembling smile."Good," he responded taking her look as an acceptance. As the band began the next piece, he stood and held out his hand. She accepted it, as she rose from her seat. He was pleasantly surprised at how tall she was. To his six foot four inch height, she matched him well at one or two inches less than six feet.He. I lightly walked my fingers up her back causing her to emit a weak groan. I slid my hands back down and then walked my fingers up each side. When I reached her lower ribs, she squealed and slammed her arms down over my hands. I continued to tickle, pushing my fingers higher until I reached her arm pits. She was laughing hysterically now, thrashing violently below me.“No Jake,” she screamed. “Usted me hara pis.”I understood the ‘No Jake’ as well as the ‘me’ and ‘pis.’ I stopped tickling and she.