The otherwordly sensation made Kyla squirm against him. "How does it feel inside you?" Lonji asked. Kyla ignored him, afraid to reveal just how much h...r body wanted to give in completely. She couldn't help her whimpering though, as she squirmed around on his cock, held in place by his powerful hands and the cuffs. Still, the ethereal didn't move. After several moments Lonji pulled his cock out of her and Kyla had to bite her lip to keep from moaning in disappointment. "Don't fight it, Kyla," he. " Well, I do anyway. May I sit?" she asked. He moved his items to give her room and nodded at the chair."I have to admit being curious, so I googled you," she said with a steady gaze, daring him to react, but his expression did not change. "I have to ask, how can an antique bookstore still make money in the digital age?" Quite easily, actually, if you focus on collectors with," he said, pausing for a moment, "particular interests. For example, one of my niches is, as you likely discovered,. Maybe it was the alcohol or the heat or the music or just the vibe in general, but she felt comfortable with him. He was a good dancer too, with strong hands that didn't need to ask permission to explore her body. It didn't take long for the stranger to pull her tightly to him and begin kissing her on the neck. The strength of his arms and the boldness of his actions had Stacey very turned on. She felt his hands begin to spin her towards him and when she saw who it was, she couldn't help but. ‘“I don’t have forty five dollars in cash on me, why so much”, I asked him. Then he told some crap about it being a run flat tire or bullshit like that and it cost more to repair ,”shit”, I said. I thought this is turning into a fucked up day. I wanted the day to be perfect and it had not worked out that way and there was nothing that could done at this point to make it better. Knowing if i screwed things up Sara would not be understanding at all. I had seen her anger before and didn’t want to.