My girl friend dumped me sometime back and I got along with my life, was not interested in girls, busy with work and other interests.I had met a girl ...longtime back on facebook, I was good friends with her. After my breakup I used to talk to her frequently, just as a friend. Over the period of time, she became close. Her name was mishti(name changed), she is around 27, works in another city, very beautiful. For a long time I never knew how she looked since she had never shared a pic before. When. Holding it firmly, she tugged, pulling it upright and let it go. Man, was I horny!With a shove, my pants and boxers fell to the floor. Callie smiled, stepped back and ogled. “Turn around. I want to see your tush,” she instructed.“I’m not a piece of meat on display,” I countered. As odd as it was, I was feeling ridiculous standing naked with a hard on being studied carefully.She laughed lightly. “Yes you are. You’re my piece of prime, grade A meat. Turn, Lightfoot!”I did.“World class. Edible,”. I angrily exited the club, he just smirked and waived, mouthing bye bye. Boner in plain view. I sat in my car; I couldn’t believe I let him touch me like that. The image of his bulge against my crotch, my pussy started throbbing. “God, don’t get horny from that.” I said to myself, but it felt too good. I slipped a finder under my dress and started masturbating, tiny moans escaped my lips. I almost forgot I was still in the parking lot until I heard a tap on the window. My eyes snapped open;. ‘No, I’d like to own my own restaurant sometime. Don’t you think that would be kinda cool? It’s my dream.’ ‘Yeah I do like that it’s pretty cool.’ Their food came and they talked and ate for about an hour and then sat there and talked some more for probably an hour after that. Even though neither of them thought they had anything left to talk about, both kept coming up with more and more. They had developed a strong rapport in a short time and both liked each other and suspected the other of.