She had taken spare keys with her. Post my conference in Pune, I wanted to relax so I went to the bar in the hotel to have a few drinks.While I was ha...ing my drinks, a young guy (around 22, I guess) in the bar was playing music. He was quite cute and I noticed he was giving me a stare every now and then. I was wearing my office shirt and skirt.Soon, he finished his music and came next to me, and took his drink from the bar. We both were sitting at the bar counter and he was quick to start a. I don't know what it is about me that encourages a woman to put her trust in me. Could it be a part of my demeanor, my aura, or the way I carry myself? Could it be the honesty that can be seen in my eyes and facial expressions?There have been so many times when a woman has confided in me about cases of abuse from a mother, father, or lover. It may be the fact that I stop and really listen. Whatever the reason, I always make it a point to be a completely trustworthy and honorable person.In this. They both left and pretty soon there was a very nice cock sticking out of the one hole. It was white but had to be at least 9” – not too thick but a little longer.I got back on my knees and went at him with pure lust. At the same time I grabbed my purse and found the lube. I tried to keep sucking while I hiked the skirt up far enough to get to the waistband of my panties then put my knees together and pulled them down to my knees (almost). I quickly lubed myself a lot then backed off and turned. And to tease me more she was rubbing her tits through her leather jacket and stroking up and down her booted covered legs, while rubbing them together to get the leather creaking.As soon as we were in the house I dropped the bags, spun her round and pushed her up against the wall. I began to kiss her neck whilst I held her arms above her head with one hand and then began to rub her thighs with the other. I pulled away and we started to kiss. Our tongues were in and out of each other’s mouths. I.
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