After sloshing through two murky puddles of urine and used condoms, I reached the pleasantly lit ‘rear entrance’ without further problems. Figurin... that at this point, I would have to burn the hoodie anyway, I once again extended the sleeve, and briskly pushed the glass door open.A pleasant warm breeze of sweat, semen and Lysol wafted into my face as I entered. I purposefully strode to the handsome clerk in the stained wife-beater, and presented a crisp $10 bill to gain admittance through the. She didn't pull away but rubbed more intently and moved closer to me. It was a moment of sheer joy and lust and fear all rolled into one. I cautiously rubbed her smooth legs and gradually moved my hand under her shirt. I had seen a million tits in pictures and but had never felt one. I went ever so slowly higher and higher hoping she'd not pull away. Her body was amazing and I'm not sure how I didn't realize earlier in the day. I finally got to her breast and did what was natural and. The man he saw outside when they rolled up no longer had a gun, but he had a knife. He was charging a woman who was on her knees. Then he saw the gun in her hand, but it was at her side at the moment. In his mind though there was only one choice. He raised his gun and fired at the same time he heard her gun fire. He watched as the man flew backwards, dead. As he moved into the room to make sure it was clear, he watched as the woman expertly cleared the gun and left it on the floor. She moved. It was a small baggie with a few “cigarettes” in it. She looked over at the love birds again, dangled that baggie in front of her enticingly and said “You wanna??”Puff Puff PassWell there was really only one answer to that of course. So Melissa pulled one out, then rolled up the baggie and stuffed it into her bikini bottoms. She pulled me over to one of the bigger couches where we proceeded to light up. We sat there and blazed through the first one, sat back and let it take its effect on us. We.