I love that. Janis walked around her bed closer to the window. Her toned legs were covered in black lace stockings. She stood between her bed and the ...lass and leaned her little ass against the mattress. She was small, only about five-foot-three, and petite. She again raised her phone to her mouth, and I waited for the text to come.I really want you to watch as I show off for you, she said as her breasts rose and fell, still nervously out of breath.Mmm, I would love to watch you touch yourself. ’ Twenty feet was all that separated us now and that was close enough for me. ‘You don’t give no orders here, old man.’ Yet, he had stopped, I noticed. Well, it’s best to negotiate from a position of strength, and with that the 1911 Colt appeared in my hand from under my shirt. ‘As a matter of fact, sonny,’ I said, as casually as I could, ‘I do give the orders here.’ The fellow to my right started to move as if to get behind me. That would have been disaster, so I pointed the Colt right at his. He seemed to be popular in his town. Lots of people came over to our table and asked how he was. He introduced me to everyone as his girlfriend, Alyssa. We still had nearly an hour and a half before I was supposed to be home. Jeff asked me if I'd like to go for a drive to his favorite spot.I jumped in the car and we drove about 15 minutes out of town. There was a pretty view of a stream and the mountains in the background. We had the spot to ourselves. I wanted more of the kissing. He kissed me. He knew she really struggled to keep her butt from getting bigger. She called it her Italian curse. It would spread out a little in her later years, but on October 19, 1971, he thought it was J-Lo booty-licious.Melissa awoke with Jake touching her ass. She yawned, stretched, and ground her pussy into his thigh. He swatted her on her ass and she cut him a look. Eyes smoldering, she pushed her ass up higher.“I’ll give you all day to cut that out,” she said.Jake laughed and caressed her shapely.