She couldn't believe her eyes. Justin Robertson was standing outside the school gates pashing a scantily-clad girl dressed in what looked to be the ne... uniform of the local Aldi supermarket. And not only was she wearing hardly anything, as she got closer she could see her naked arse being gripped and squeezed by Robertson's hands, she was, Julie was forced to admit, beautiful."How in the name of all that's holy does a jerk like Robertson get a girl like that?"I don't know her name," said Cindy,. Her ass just talked to me as it walked towards the toilet, just 'fuck me' was what it was saying. As I watched this woman pass me, I could feel my cock begin to stir in my jeans, and I had to adjust myself for comfort.Several times during the evening I caught her glancing over and we spoke casually at the bar but I made no move, until almost closing time. As she ordered a last round for her and her friends I asked her name, she grinned before saying ."Kathleen, but I get called Kath." I nodded. Jeff got out from the passenger seat, immediately took Susan into his arms and began to kiss her. At the same time, Steve jumped out and took Barbara into his arms. Each man concentrated on communicating every bit of love and passion he could to the love of his life. For their part the girls just wriggled their bodies against their mates and enjoyed the marvelous feeling of being truly loved. When their lips separated, the women just nuzzled into their men's shoulders and sighed deeply.. Always...get....fucked. That clear enough for you?" Quite. I understand that, believe me. I'm from the north of England.Coal mines. Steel plants. All that or there used to be," she said.The bartender looked her up and down. "Really? Is that so? What didyour old man do, your highness?" He was an engineer. For Rolls-Royce." The men guffawed. She laughedwith them, in an effort to defuse the tension. "First off, they madeaircraft engines too. Second, just because you worked somewhere.