Still no sign of my ride. Ben got a call on the police radio and had to leave. I really wanted that cup of coffee. As soon as Ben was out of sight, a ...lack van pulled up. It was California License plate ALUC 4358B. The sliding door opened and a woman who seemed to be about 30 with long dark hair was sitting there. She wore a red mini dress that just bearly covered her large breasts. Even in the setting sunlight, I could see her dark nipples protruding from the dress. She called Jack's name and. .. well, he’ll notice. If we’re doing it twice a day you… well, I’m sorry to be a bit crude but your body will look different… down there… won’t it?” Charlotte seemed to think this over for a minute. “It’s ok. I’ll just tell him that one of the side effects of the drugs is to cause… a bit of inflammation there.” She laughed. “I’ll probably be sore anyway if we do it as much as I think we need.” I had to admit, it did hold together as a plan. “So what would you really take?” “High dosage folic. He then asked her if she had ever thought about what it might be like to have sex with someone else and she turned red and told him maybe a couple of times. Dave noticed as they spoke that her dress was riding up higher and higher and he was having a hard time not staring at her breasts which were doing a great job of bouncing in her dress. Dave also notice that she keep trying to not get caught looking at his crotch which was growing. They got to the store to pick up the supplies they needed. “Yeah, of course. I’ve liked you since freshman year,” I said. “Oh, will you just shut up and kiss me?” she said. After a few minutes of very violent kissing, she sat me down on the ground and straddled me. She then proceeded to give me the best lap dance of my life. She grinded her body against mine in such a way that made me want to come right there. I ground my pelvis against hers in time with her gyrations, for she had begun gyrating her hips as she ground them into mine. As she straddled.