She got her share of lustful stares, even without all the piercings and tattoos that otherwise seemed to be the fashion with clientele.The lack of any... private booths kept a degree of attention on her throughout the meal, that was for sure. The difference, she realized, was that she was the only one dressed provocatively, whereas almost everyone else was dressed, amusingly enough, to not conform.There were better tables available, but Steven seemed quite pleased with the one near the middle that. But that's something to be told later on.My first marriage had never been really enjoyable, other than the first few days when I and my wife screwed each other like bunnies, nearly non-stop, and also when our kids were born. In hind sight, I'm not sure if I was stupid, or if my parents were stupid, to have acknowledged, or accepted, the responsibility to have this marriage started.It started when I went over to pick up my girlfriend Josephine -- or Jo, as everyone would call her. In fact, up. "I've always wanted to do this," she explained as she now bent down, surrounding my cock with her mouth, and sunk her own teeth into me. It was a brief bite, before she released my cock to inspect her work. She repeated this several times, each time a little more aggressively, grinding her teeth into me then releasing me, inspecting her marks and inviting her friend to investigate the results. The camera clicked again."Don't ruin his darling little pee-pee," suggested the smaller one. The. Making it relatively remote to access and absolutely free of peeping toms and nosy neighbors. Priya parked the car in the driveway and said goodbye.Manish: Do you want to come in for a coffee?Priya: Not today! You seem tired. Plus we said we will take it slow.Manish: How about some tea then?Priya (smilingly): Maybe next time.Manish (resigned): Ok. if you say so. but I had a great time today!Priya (smilingly): Same here.She leaned in and kissed his cheek and they both had a brief hug. Manish.