”He responded, “Where would you like to go?”“I’m fine right here, if it’s okay with you.”While he looked a little surprised, he said, �...I’m okay with it if you’re okay.”I pulled my carry bag off the floor, reached in for a condom and the lube, and handed them to him with a look of anticipation on my face, I’m sure. He put the condom on and rubbed some lube on it. I climbed up in his lap and pulled my shorts and panties down in the back. Then, I positioned myself for him. He tried several. I like slowly undressing her, eagerly anticipating what's to come. I love the feel of my hands on her body, her arms and shoulders, her breasts, her legs, her hips, her ass, her feet.The intensity of being overwhelmed by someone you want so badly, when you are incapable of waiting one second more.There are many friendly women, but few women who are really friendly. Women who love kissing. Women who love having their breasts and nipples kissed. Women who love the feeling of being caressed,. The histories said that the last time had been over two thousand years earlier. There had been hints from the questioning of Order members that had been captured alive, but members of the Order had an irritating habit of dying before the Sons got the answers they wanted. The single word, 'Seeker' was the Sons only clue from the interrogations. But the clue didn't make sense. They were the Order of the Seeker so why would they scream the word Seeker in answer to the questions that accompanied. I was continuously staring at her cleavage and enjoying the view. She got down at the same stop as mine. When I started walking, I felt a tap on my shoulders and it was her. She told me that she had seen me staring at her cleavage and if I wanted something more.I soon came to know what her intentions were and agreed. I told my friends to leave and I’ll come to the flat later. She took me to her home and told me that her husband is out for a few days for some official work. She told me that her.