She turned back and was about to leave when I hugged her face on. She initially tried to move away but once I started pressing myself at her and simul...taneously pressing her butts, she relaxed. I knew, I will have her. I took her slowly to my bedroom and she was staring at my 6 ½ inches tool. I took her hand and placed it on my tool. She started playing. I removed her hair band and allowed her hair to be free. She was looking gorgeous. I placed my tool at her mouth and touched it on her lips.. I was just amazed at her, what she was, what she meant to me, and I to her, and how she would feel in a few hours. I imagined her face when I did it, the glow she would exude. “You know what else seems like only yesterday?” Holly asked me. “What?” I asked. “The trip to Texas” She said. “Oh yeah” I said “that was what…a year… no two years ago…jeez time flys.” “Jizz time?” Holly said teasing me. … I heard the honking from outside. They were here. “You ready?” I asked Holly. “Yea” she said as she. Two weeks later at a similar gathering, we were again outside on the rooftop – it was a beautiful summer’s day. Helen was again wearing a fitted t-shirt and a relatively short skirt. At some point during the afternoon, she was sat directly opposite me, next to Michael, on a low bench lounger – I glanced across chatting and she unmistakably spread her legs a little wider, giving me a clear view of her pussy. I did a double take to make sure I wasn’t imagining this and to check no one else could. We danced like non-stop 30 minutes and then the DJ was ending.It was time to move. So we left the place and walked to the parking area. I asked her place and said I can drop her.She said she will go by cab. I insisted in dropping her as it was not safe. So finally she agreed and she told me about her place which was not far. We got in the car and were moving towards her place.We started talking about our random meeting and I complimented on her dance. She told me that she liked dancing and does.