“You said you wanted, how did you say it? Yes, a good solid fuck.” “Did I really say that? Out loud!” “Yes you did.” Well what could I say... except apologise and say that it wasn’t supposed to be public news? She moves in front of me and asks again, “Well! Will I do?” I look closely at her face and noticed that she is quite pretty, in her ‘librarian’ glass. Her figure is disguised as usual by her thin raincoat but she still shows a curvy silhouette. Her voice is educated with a slight Cornish. This romance is doomedto explode in the messiest way midseason when I grow just a little morebored or you grow a little wiser about the world and we inevitablybreakup. The team may not survive without both of us, and we'll likelymiss the championship this year. I should really know better. I'msorry." That sounds like an awfully specific scenario, Sandy, are you surethat's our predestiny?"Sandra nodded solemnly and then more jocular. "It happens all the timesin sports movies these days. Ooh,. . nenu baagaa daggiraku vellaaanu..Front nenu, back wall.. rekha ku naanundi escape iyye chance ledhu.. nenu rendu chethulatho colors thidukoni REKHA ni WALL ku press chesi thana FACE ku color raasthunte naa chethiki adho SOF ga thagilinattu anipinchindhi.. anukokundaa naa mocheyi (ELBOW) rekha SANNU ki press indhi.. REKHA SANNU chaalaa SOFT ga undhi.. inkaa konchem baagaa press chesaanu.. adho theliyanai feeling.. kaani chaalaa baagundhi.. color rasthunatlu act chesi naa rendo ELBOW tho rekha. I gradually pulled them down. She had trimmed her hair in a V pattern down there. As I bent down to help her open her panties, she pressed my face against her pussy. It was so wet. I could smell her pussy and trust me it smelt really very good.I slowly planted a kiss on her pussy and stood up. Then she started removing my clothes. She opened my shirt, licked my nipples. Then she started unzipping me. She pulled down my jeans and put her hand in my underwear. She took out my penis and stroke it..