He had closed the door, and there was no handle on the outside. Then she sat, took her boots off. The pantihose needed to go. On impulse she also took...her knickers off and put both things in a coat pocket. Still no trace of the man. She drank a little tea and put her boots back on. Then she un-hooked the bra and removed it without taking her sweater off. She could see him inside now. She left the black bra over the back of a chair. She knew that he would see it there. Then she spiked her tea. Today she invited her friend Amber to our home: a very pretty redhead, about 5'9, with some freckles and the same age as my sister.As soon as we started chatting, my parents called me - no yelled at me with their usual insults about the fact that I am not behaving like a man, I am being useless and I should learn from my friend Tim, who is the perfect model of a responsible and independent teenager just because I forgot to do the laundry and take out the trash that morning. Well, at that moment. ."It is," was all she could muster, her thoughts so consumed by analyzing him. "May I join you?" Again the neurons fired: you don't look your best Rose, this isn't the time to be picking up men. But it's his choice - he asked you, so just allow him if that's what he would like. And his voice is so smooth and he has such kind eyes. Dont be flattered Rose, you're in Europe, gentlemen will usually not allow a lady to sit alone. This doesn't mean anything more than he would like some company and. You don’t know the pleasure i had when i felt the body of the girl who had been my queen for the past few years. Her soft boobs and sexy body pressing against mine……we looked into each others eyes for sometime just like in a movie and something inside me told that this was my chance. So i slowly took out my hands and started to move it through her back and reached her fluffy buttocks. I pressed both the halves with my hands feeling real ecstasy. She trembled with fear and now i placed my hands.