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There was no way he could stop now. At the very least he had to take a closer look at that fine ass. "You're not in a hurry I hope?" John asked, already reaching for the waistband of her pants. "Well, no not particularly," she said and turned to the left a bit for some reason. Not that John really cared about that right now. "Good" he simply said and pulled down her yoga pants to the knees. It was a tight fit and he had to pull quite a bit to get them over her ass cheeks, but it was more fun this way. Both of Johns hands were exploring her naked, caramel-skinned ass now. It was nice and firm, but not quite as big as he had hoped for. The yoga pants did some good shaping as it seemed. But still, there he was groping a total strangers more than respectable butt, just like that. No reason to complain.

He barely noticed how she was slightly bending over forward now. She had reached out for a lamppost to hold on to. It seemed like she really was used to this kind of thing happening. John silently groaned to himself as he gave her ass a few more slaps, watching it shake. Suddenly, he heard her voice "yes?" He was a bit confused. about to ask her what she was talking about, he realized she had her phone in her hand now, calling someone "Yes hi it's me. Just wanted to let you know I may be a bit late. yeah I know, again, sorry. There's some guy here groping me and, well who knows what. No, I am not sure. Yeah, thanks for understanding. Bye."

It seemed like he was keeping her from something. Work, maybe? Meeting a friend? John looked down at that ass in front of him, slightly bent over and naked, her pants down at her knees...