Triste cadela asiática chupa rosto e fode pau grande

So my target sat down on one of the benches and I quickly picked an eatery with a clear line-of-sight to her location. I sat, ordered some Spaghetti and then watched and waited. Moments later, she looked over at me and right then I knew I was made. Could this chick even be a freelancer trolling for a score? Well, that makes two of us I thought, so I headed over to introduce myself. With all the bar raids and closures lately, there are a lot of girls running around with no income or things to keep them busy. I have a thing in my pants that might do the trick for this one.