I felt her freshly shaved legs, ran my fingers all over those sexy thighs. I slid down and off the bed, knelt on my knees as she took off her shorts.... She wore a sexy lace thong that I slipped off with my mouth. I saw a very sensitive, extremely wet pussy just waiting to be taken care of. I laid her down on her back and spread her legs open. I used my tongue to mark my temporary territory, circled around her lips, caressed the inner thighs, tickled the bottom of her cheeks.I teased her. She mentioned that she had snuck into the bathroom years ago and stolen condoms. That was kind of creepy, but also really fucking hot that she had always wanted my cum that badly. Why was my cock still so hard? She was still in the same position waiting for my approval to “clean up”. I got an idea...“Stand up” I said. I wasn’t surprised when she immediately stood at attention, her tiny tits bouncing slightly as she did. She had an amazing thigh gap and her wet panties left little to the. He reached for a box to put it in when Cynthia stopped him. ‘I’ll wear it out Byron,’ she said in a soft voice. He handed it to her and she fastened it to her dress. ‘There,’ she said brightly. ‘Now I have errands to run. Very nice to meet you Byron, will I see you again?’ ‘I’ll be here at least three more weeks Cynthia. It was nice meeting you too.’ She smiled, showing perfect white teeth, and then was gone. Byron watched mesmerized until Cynthia was lost in the passing crowds. George had. The cashier entering into the spirit of things said to Mary “Will you be getting paid again next week?”To which Mary replied, in a clear sweet voice “It depends if those Bastards at the yard deliver the fucking bricks.”!!!This item is compliments of J & BNow if what this predicts and as of now this sound right on the money, it is mind boggling to think of.I have asked for the author/bibliography of this article. I have no data regarding the specifics (future predictions and historical accounts).