She was gently stroking my cock. She kissed her way down my body and when she got to my cock she sucked it into her mouth. Her expert tongue soon ha... me hard again.She whispered, "I'm going to fuck you."She straddled my face and sank her cunt down. I licked, slurped and lapped her cunt until she was sopping wet. Carol moved down and hovered over my cock then sank down until she was resting on my balls. She started a slow motion rotation, rubbing her clit with one hand and pinching her. Maybe I could get some of my friends, who know more about clothesthan me, and we can have lunch and discuss ideas?" I mentally slappedmyself for this suggestion but it felt mean to dismiss him like I had.A smile grew on his face and he turned back around fully to face me."Oh yeah? That would be great!" he said. "My name is Ryan by the way." Hestuck out his hand and I shock it. "I'll leave my number when I drop offthe catalogue this afternoon. That way you can call me when you have afree minute.. To illustrate this war within herself, the second time she'd laid out she remembered her sign on the roof, and had climbed up to get it. She'd used the other side and written "Hey NSA! Is this better, Bob?" But she hadn't tacked it to the roof. She'd had a wave of ... something ... that had, in fact, made her shy. And yet, she'd gone outside and laid out half nude that day, anyway.The third time she laid out, she did put the sign back on her roof. Her shyness had abated. Laying out this way. To me it seemed clear that he was not in control of himself. This was also clear to a group of hoodlums standing nearby, and seeing an easy target they surrounded the man and demanded he hand over his money." Did you help?" Sarah asked."I intended to, but before I could act the drunken man lurched into action and knocked two of them unconscious within a heartbeat. The others had only a second to realise their error before they, too, were struck down. It was a remarkable sight. I later learned.