I found him interesting and attractive, which I’m sure he sensed, and I noticed he would casually touch my arm or shoulder, bump my breast or hip…even my butt…as we walked around the gala laughing and observing the crowd. Indian sex Warren said, “Excellent. I thought to myself, ‘I like the sound of that’, so replied, “I’d love to, Warren! I’ll see you then.” He bent down and gave me a lingering kiss, squeezing both of my tits one last time, with a little pinch to each nipple, then patted my butt as he turned and left the gala. We politely shook hands, and then he suggested we go to the bar to refill our wine glasses. I can’t wait for Saturday.” Read 28494 times |
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I could barely stand up, as he finger-blasted my vagina with one hand and squeezed and pinched my tits with the other. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my face into his chest. It was chic and provocative, but I thought it would work at this type of event, and with this type of crowd. Just tell me where and when.”
“Meet me at the marina at 9 am on Saturday. In this position the
