.you have no idea. I've wanted to touch you since I've met you." Her lips brushed against the cartiledge of my ear for a moment and I felt the gush of...wetness at my crotch. This was so risky, so wrong. I had experimented a little bit with other girls as a child, but this? This was on a whole other level. I bit my lip, trying to find the words to say. Kathlyn just sat back, grinning, letting her hand rub up my thigh. She moved in sensual movements until getting to the inner part of my leg,. I find myself wanting to listen and find out more about him but also pensive as to how the night is going to develop. Questions that cannot be answered flood my mind; will he want me as much as I want him? Will he be good in bed? Does he have a satisfying cock?The usual culprits.The point is, my orgasm has already made itself known to me. My body tingles, my heart rate increases, my eyes flutter and my mouth twitches and I find myself biting the edge of my lip. My nipples are taught and drawing. He lived alone and had no steady girlfriend although he used a dating site from time to time. Although two of those dates ended up in a bed there were no follow-up dates in either case.As the woman approached with her trolley full of purchases he blurted out, "Can I buy you a coffee?"Again that smile before she replied, "That would be nice but I had really better get these frozen things home, perhaps we could meet later?"With those words, Michael did not know what jumped the most, his heart or. “I guess you ain’t goin’ home yet then.” And I pull away from the curb and head for the nearest expressway. That got her panties all bunched up. “What can I pay you with?” she says all nervous and agitated. She’s in my environment now. “Well for starters you can suck my dick,” I say. I figure that she’ll get insulted and report me but what the heck, right? I admit it, I’ve got a crude mouth at times — I guess that’s why my wife left me…..for another woman. But get this: The bitch actually.