I was so ashamed that I couldn’t even make such small social approaches myself except for “talking”.I took a couple of selfies and intentionally spoiled it (mildly so that it wouldn’t be obvious)So that I’d get more time to keep my hand around her waist and her breasts would be rubbing up against my shoulder, which was just the best damn feeling ever (until then, of course)After that, we exchanged numbers and I dropped her off at the metro station.She went for a handshake and I said “aren’t we past that?” and hugged her tightly for about 10 seconds n before parting, I kissed her neck. I was so scared that I don’t even remember how she reacted but she just said bye and left.Later that night I thought she would whatsapp me. At times I saw her “typing…” but then she would stop, so I decided to text her myself. I sent her a, hi, and she replied immediately.I told her it was nice meeting her and she reciprocated.I asked her if the kiss on the neck was awkward and she denied saying that it. “Mmmm, your little ass looks tasty, my sweet. I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks?”He moved down, planting kisses all over her ass cheeks. He then spread her cheeks and pressed a finger to her rosebud. Beth gasped. He gently inserted his finger up to the first knuckle and she whimpered. He removed his finger. “My, my... you're very tight.”He again licked the insides of her thighs, moving slowly to her rosebud. He lightly touched it with his tongue and she shuddered. He then slowly forced his tongue in. The feeling was amazing and she pushed back into him so that his tongue went deeper. Her husband had never given her ass any attention.She never thought her ass could feel like this. Hearing her moan, he reached around and fingered her pussy but again he stopped before she came. Beth was so frustrated, being brought to the brink but not allowed to cum.He whispered in her ear again, “Mmm, you do taste as good as I thought you would, Beth.”Beth? He knows my name. Until then, she.
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