It just covered my butt and I had to be real careful when I bent down in the shop. In the bar we sat at a table with our backs to the wall just near the entrance. Ryan wanted me to sit with my legs open. I got a little upset saying that I would be too embarrassed; but he asked me if I loved him and if I wanted to please him.Of course he got his way; I would do anything that he wanted.It was embarrassing; about 7 or 8 men looked over to me when they went out to the toilet, and again when they came back in. Each time I got all embarrassed and had to fight hard to keep my legs open. My body betrayed me again and my pussy got sooo wet. When I told Ryan he asked me to rate how aroused I was. He called it my ‘arousal factor’ (AF). I told him it was a 5, and getting higher.As more and more people looked at my legs and up my skirt, Ryan kept asking me what my AF was. When I told him that it was a 9, and that I needed him to fuck me very soon, he decided that we should leave. We quickly. She bit her lip hard, her hand clenched tight as she fought back the urge to moan. Then Rahul returned and I eased up but didn’t remove the hand totally, till dinner was served.My cock was rock hard all the time. What I really wanted was to just push her on the table and fuck her right there, so bad was my need for her. Then dinner was over and we were in the car. As I drove, all I thought of was how to get Pinky alone if only for ten minutes. Then lady luck smiled on me. Just as I parked the car in front of his apartment block, Rahul swore, “Oh shit”. “what is wrong, Rahul.” “Oh I had gotten some papers to show you the cost analysis, but I seem to have left it back at the restaurant.” I almost did a jig there, but controlled myself and offered him my car. He immediately left, I knew it will take him atleast half hour. I hurried Pinky inside the building. Inside the lift, I pressed the button for 4th floor where they lived and Pinky just then dropped her keys, which she was taking.
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