He was so sweet and his smile made me melt. I took a seat next to him and we began to talk. After an hour it was like I had known him my whole life. W...e laughed and smiled. He put his hand on my leg and we stopped talking. I looked at him. My heart fluttered, and then, he kissed me. Softly at first, then rough and passionate.It was dark and the bus was empty, so we began stripping each other. Insane passion filled us, no matter how long we'd known one another. He gripped my tits softly and ran. Why don't you just fill me up with your cream real quick while I'm here? Then I'll leave. Promise. You know I always want it bad..."He stared lustfully at my body, his eyes roving from my cascading blond locks to my feet in their satin pink slippers. I got up and proceeded to show off, doing stretches and dance moves to display my taut muscles and flexibility. While standing away from him, I reached down and touched my toes, showing off my moist, aroused pussylips from behind under my fluffy. I went forward and said that she is sexy and that the man who will marry her will be lucky.Her face went red and she said me to stop.When we reached at her house,she forced me to stay at her house for a while.I thought that this is the chance to fulfill my dreams.I entered her house.We sat on the sofa and talked for some time.I found out that she lives alone and her parents stay at Dhaka.She went to her room.I sensed a chance and went behind her slowly.I saw her brushing her hair.My cock went. “And whadda you do?” she asked, holding a hand over hermouth. “High school teacher,” I replied, breaking off a pieceof my cookie.Gayle slowly nodded, and then turned her eyes to me. “Yeah, I coulda guessed that,” she said with a grin.I chuckled, breaking off another piece. “And why’s that?” I asked. She shrugged. “The way you’re dressed.”I chuckled again, my shoulders bouncing up and down.“And how am I.