I suddenly I looked at him, he was staring at my cleavage and that’s what I wanted.Now, being a woman, I should not expose myself, so I acted like it’s my mistake.As I stood up straight, I caught him looking at my breast, and I then looked at my boobs, they were half visible, so I said, “Ohh! Indian xxx Frankly, I never liked fingering myself, how can we get satisfied by our own fingers? (ohk bye, see you tomorrow.)He: byee. Next day I went in the morning for the jog, as I just wanted to show him that I am not a free-to-have-sex type woman.But my lust and feeling of getting fucked made me go again for jogging in the evening, where we met. Now, I thought of breaking the ice, as he looks good and is a nice guy.Me: kuthe rahtos? Now as he knew that I am his for the fuck, he tried touching me, here and there.
