She had always been a wet one, and soon after she sat down I could smell her wetness as it seeped through her dress, ran down her crack and soaked her...asshole. My hand instinctively pressed my crotch. Finally we get to her apartment. She gets out and slams the door, I watch her—admittedly almost hoping for another slip of the skirt—telling myself that it’s because I want to make sure she gets inside. Ironically enough this is a reasonable worry. She stood at the door for some minutes before. I was shocked with this but felt real good. I looked behind and winked her. It was one hour long drive and she didn’t lose her hug for a sec. we reached Kasauli and were welcomed by the clouds prevailing down to our feet. We went straight up to the monkey point. Parked our bike there and started walking around the hill. As it was foggy due to clouds it was hardly visible 10 feet ahead. We had a deep smooch over there. We had to break it due to the people roaming around there. I carried her in. More

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