Her lips were tingling, the soft fabric of her bra suddenly harsh against her nipples. For a moment she thought she might faint — the room faded out...in a rainbow of colour before settling back to a softer version of reality.She was crooning softly, her hips making little rolling motions, one hand, unbidden, gently circling her nipple through her bra.Oh god she needed him and desperately sought out Sam's face in the glowing colours that still swirled across her vision.She gasped. Sam's eyes were. She pinched her nipples and it send a shiver through my hard cock."I bet you want to see more then you did last time," she said."You bet I do."The next moment her jeans were falling down her legs. I could see her cute panties with the same pattern as her bra. She ran a finger over panties. The fingers of both her hands went inside the panties and she slid it down her legs. My eyes were fixed on her shaved pussy, with just a bit of blond of pubic hair above. She sat down on the couch and started. A few moments later, there was a knock on the door and I sheepishly answered it.The guy was about 30 and introduced himself as Adam, and I said I was Tina. He went straight to the window, and I sat on the edge of the bed and crossed my legs.He kept looking back at me and I could tell he was ‘stalling’ the job. I asked him if he’d like a coffee or tea and he said he wasn’t supposed to, but he would have a white coffee.I went over to the table to make the coffees and when I looked back he was. “Semi is still southbound on 54th, crossing over Government,” the copilot continues.“Copy that,” Spencer confirms. “Thanks.”He gets onto 54th and the truck comes into view. He speeds up, closing the distance at a remarkable pace. When Spencer gets close to the truck, the doors of the trailer swing open. Two men with automatic rifles open fire at him. The bullets soar past him, hitting asphalt and newsstands and other cars. He jinks left and right to avoid being hit. Then pulling his gun Spencer.