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    Date: 1/23/2016, Categories: First Time, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: engmatic1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Give me what she had. This story happened in the winter of 2010-2011. This was the year of the "big freeze" in the uk. It was a few weeks leading to christmas.I wanted to cut the story short but without the back story it wouldn't have been a good read so hope you enjoy every bit of this story. I had taken then train from london bridge where I used to work to Catford. I was on my way to see a friend, Glen, who ran a Caribbean styled coffee shop\ cafe right outside the station. I hadn't seen him for about a month after I helped him in the shop on week ends the first couple of months the coffee shop/cafe was opened. It was a friday and I was looking forward to catching up and having a laugh with Glen. I arrived at Glen's cafe just in time because just then the snow started falling. We talked and as the evening went on the snow kept falling and settling. And it was apparent that london's world famous transport infrastructure had once again ground to a stand still. Trains were cancelled and local buses were parked as the roads and streets became covered in snow and ice. My friend had things to deal with concerning the shop so he often left me for short periods of time by myself. It was during one of these moments when something caught the corner of my eye. I looked through the window and walking past was a young girl. I didn't catch her face but something was drawing me to her. Her clothes were tom boyish. She had a sporty hoodie and blue baggy jeans. But even under all that ...
    layer of coat and hoodie and jeans , my dirty mind had already built a mental vision of how her curves and ass fitted in those clothes. "Hey, who are you checking now?" Said Glen when he returned and saw me wiping the condensation on the window to have a better look outside. I turned my attention back to the cafe. As we talked there was a low constant buzz in the shop. Cups and spoons clinging together and the occasional outburst of laughter when a good joke was shared. I looked outside again and she was still out in the snow. It seemed she was waiting either for a bus or someone to pick her up and she looked cold. Shifting from leg to leg and blowing on her hands. As I watched her she pulled out a lighter from her pocket and a box of cigarette. She tried lighting up the cigarette but her lighter just wouldn't spark. I needed no urging to seize this opportunity. I had to see her face. I got up told Glen I was going outside for a cigarette. I went outside and walked right over to her. "Hi I. You've been struggling with that lighter for a good minute or 2 now. Here use mine" I said offering her mine. She looked up from under her hoodie and I was pleasantly surprised at her face. She was gorgeous. She had a full round face with luscious lips that gently held her cigarette as her light hazel eyes looked me over. She smiled took the cigarette out of her mouth with long slender fingers. "Thank you. Just what I needed. " She lit her cigarette, handed back my lighter and drew a long ...
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