Then to my surprise, she licked her tongue and began rubbing her pussy. I was shocked but I was happy as well. She did that for a few minutes, and then fondled her breasts and then she clothed herself. I realized that she wasn’t sexually satisfied.After sometime, I copied the video to my pen drive and went to her house. We had a casual convo and then I suddenly asked her since when was she doing this. She asked what. I told self pleasuring herself. She looked speechless. I showed her the video. She asked what I wanted. I told her I want to have sex with her. She was speechless. She told me that she was like my mom and all that stuff. I said I don’t care and all I want is to fuck you. After some time, she agreed. We sat on the bed. I placed my hand around her waist and pulled her closer to me. Then I began kissing her.First I kissed her cheeks and dimple. Then I began biting her lips. She started responding and we lip locked. Then, slowly I slid my hand and removed her pallu. She was. Even if it was a useless and foolish lie, I made her feel good. Besides, how bad would it be for Karen to show me around? It would be fun and make her feel special. I headed downtown and circled around the block twice before finding the single remaining parking spot, not so close to Market Square, up on Bow Street. Not great, but only two blocks in the freezing cold from Market Square. I huddled with my hands tight in my pockets, doing a big favor here I rumbled, again forgetting my winter gloves. Something dawned on me at that very moment: how on earth would I know who she is? I didn’t get a description, just The Portsmouth Wine Bar. Wait, I thought out loud, her license must have a picture, of course. I fished through her wallet with my frozen fingers on my walk over to the Wine Bar. Her New Hampshire license was buried amongst a million other store customer cards. Yet the license was pristine, like new. I was surprised I hadn’t looked before but I remember having impromptu sex.
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