. He kissed her. Not on the lips, nor the breast, nor yet the labia (especially not that, she needed patience). He kissed her ear, then her neck, then...her eyes. She was relaxing. She could hear the delighted shouts of her sister outside, and she relaxed a little more. Now he kissed her lips. He kissed her lips and let his tongue just brush her teeth. His breath smelt of aniseed. How could it smell of aniseed? What if her breath smelt of garlic. She felt a sharp pain, he pinched her nipple. “You. WOW. He was so fucking hard, I could see the veins down the sides, though his thin pants. I could see the head clearly. And it was the size of a small apple! After a while, he was dipping pre-cum!!! I could SEE it wetting his slacks, lol. I was absolutely sticky, I was so fucking wet!!!Anyway, to make a long story short, I invited him out to my car for a "breath of air and to chat". Just so happens, we had parked in a rather dark corner. The very minute he closed the car door, he unzipped his. He could have let her push him away and there would have been no shame. But he persisted. He wanted this. He lifted her cock, still held in his hand, and put his lips to the tip. She moaned and gave up resisting. He licked around the tip, tasting the residue of her orgasm. It was salty, but he didn’t mind the taste overall. He took the tip into his mouth and slurped it. She moaned and her body shook. ‘You don’t have to,’ she said. He ignored her and took more of her cock into his mouth. Up and. Barely enough light lit the menu. The subdued candle in an amber glass cast a shifting, flickering light across Michelle's face, making it even lovelier. Her dark brown eyes seemed to glow. Was I getting too deep into my cover? Was it method acting? I was falling for this lovely woman.Most of the meal remained quiet with occasional murmurs. At first we commented on the richness and romance of the restaurant. I noticed the rich price for food. She offered to buy and I felt no obligation nor did.
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