"The 39 year old British technician looked up, his hazel brown eyes showing his pleasant surprise to see her; she usually was part of the afternoon shift in the coffee shop."Hello there" He said with a big smile and a sparkle in his eye"You're here early today"Azmat made a fuss of straightening the tableware and replied "Shift change. I am on early duty for the next month."Azmat stood beside him and quickly looked around the empty coffee shop as Rob's hand moved up the back of her legs on to her ass and stroked it."Mr Taylor! Please" She said in a whisper "Some one might see!"Rob pinched her butt and said "Thanks for last evening. I had a great time. Pity you had to leave so soon".Azmat moved away and said "I enjoyed it too" and put a piece of paper on his table as if it was a bill, then walked away, her hips gently swinging.Picking the paper up, he read 'Gents in 5 minutes'Rob felt his cock stiffen straight away and looking around to see who was watching, he stood up and went slowly. I thought I was a goner! She said ‘what the fuck was u doing? Don’t u even have the feeling I’m your sister?’ I thought she would call aunt and uncle and tell them. But nothing of that sorts happened. Then she said ‘ don’t worry bro I was having a dream too, in which I was getting fucked, the person fucking me was none other than you’. I was relieved. That’s when I came to know that even she used to fantasize about me too. I had a physique that girls wanted, masculine hairy chest, good structure. All this thanks to my football training. And the main part an 8inch dick.She said we’ll go on to the terrace otherwise someone might wake up. So we slowly climbed the stairs and reached the terrace. It was a moonlit sky and stars shined brightly. She asked whether I had condoms. I said yes and went down again, took them and came back. Then we stated to kiss and feel each other. Slowly I inserted my hands under her shirt and left those heavenly boobs. Then I started removing the shirt and she.
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