I gathered up my clothes, got dressed and went looking for the restroom. Of course there were no mirrors or paper towels. I counted myself lucky there...was some toilet paper. I splashed water on my face and started picking the cum out of my hair.I heard the door open and looked back to see Keith come in. “You have a good time?” he asked. “Yeah, I guess” I answered. I was tired and bummed that Dennis had run off. I really didn’t feel like talking.Undoing his pants he said “Come here and do me a. What do you want? Possibly too abrupt? Perhaps too obvious he got under her skin? He continued to smile slightly as he held her gaze. Another little staring contest perhaps, he suggested quietly, showing that he knew how she perceived him. Again, the anger rose. Why do you do it? What horrible little kicks can you possibly get out of making me feel uncomfortable? At work! He leaned on the bar, his eyes moving slowly down to her mouth. I like to see how you respond. It must be difficult to. I felt her breasts for the first time.They were soft as a sponge.She was wearing a sleeveless red shirt and a short skirt. I slowly got her inside and made her sit on the couch. I gave her coffee and went get a pillow.But when I came back I saw her lags were wide open and her shirt slightly lifted up such that her navel was visible. I couldn’t resist the temptation.I slowly lifted her up and took her to my bed.By mistake my leg slipped and I fell on her. Her boobs pressed against my chest and. I was excited and happy about it.She told me about her plan and we decided to meet at Kalyani Nagar near Osho Ashram. She had to visit her ailing relative in a hospital in Pune. I was totally blank that morning. I reached Kalyani Nagar and waited for her for a few minutes.After 15 minutes or so she called and said she has to remain in the hospital. It would be better if we meet in the hospital only. I reached there and again was waiting at the main door. Two times a girl in light green salwar.