I was adjusting the tie with which I was going to go to the date, because as I had seen on their website, it was a place of luxury.Before leaving my small bachelor house, I saved the ring but not without first checking it and letting out a sigh.“Well, here I go. You can do it Akira, you can do it.”I left my home and got in the car. I started it and left to the home of my beloved, who still lived with her parents."Ding dong" was heard, after I rang the bell of her house. The door opened, and I saw her, my beautiful Kanako. She wore a very beautiful blue dress, with her hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was undoubtedly pretty in that dim nightlight that covered her like a cloak.I saw her mother and she greeted me, to which I also shook my hand.“Have a good time!”, She said.“Thank you!”, I replied.We both got into the car, but not before giving Kanako a compliment. Sure, with nerves included.“Wow ... Y-y-you look ... beauti ... f-f-ful..."Heh, heh, heh..." She covered her mouth while. Meg grabbed my other hand and put it between her legs. She slid it up her thighs and then placed it on her pussy.I swallowed hard as I felt that she was not wearing any panties. I first stuck one finger and then two in her and began to wiggle them around. She was very warm and getting wetter by the minute. Meg slid lower in her seat to give me easier access and then my thumb found her clit. I began to rub it and she started gently to rock her hips."God that feels good," she whispered in my ear.I noticed that her nipples were stiff, erect, and easily seen through her top and I grinned. I leaned over, we locked lips in a French kiss, and all the while, I kept wiggling my fingers in her and rubbing her clit. We continued kissing and she continued getting wetter and warmer. Meg broke the kiss and sat there her breasts rose and fell in time to her heavy breathing."Oh God," she whimpered and her kegs clamped together, her lips pressed mine almost aggressively and I felt trembles roll.
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