The girl had a sweat band around her head, her hair in twobraids and a smile on her face. Her sweat soaked t-shirt was plasteredagainst her two perfec... mounds. At the summit of each was a perfect pointthe shape of an olive. I was so intent on starring at this beauty I fellover on my bike. She stopped and looked down at me with a smile and said,"I don't know whether to laugh or cry for you." I don't either," I replied while the hand brake lever stuck me in the booband my legs were wrapped. You should eat more fruit.” I burst out laughing. “Oh yeah?” “Yeah, plenty of strawberry’s or pineapple, they should improve it.” “You’re serious aren’t you?” “Yep, I don’t mind swallowing, but, it’s got to taste okay, and I’m sorry about taking you for a skivvy, but as I said, I’m used to getting my own way.” “I don’t mind that but, I’m my own man.” I replied. “Understood. I have a question, were you serious about organising a gang bang?” she asked me. “Yeah, why?” “Because I want to. We both moved together at a slowing pace as she swallowed all that I had to give."Mmm, I want more," she moaned, "but I can't believe we haven't already been caught."I still couldn't see her face as she lifted it to look at me from between my legs."I'm sorry I didn't get you a stupid twenty dollar gift," she whispered. "Thank you for letting me gift you my fantasies." You're gift was priceless," I promised as I leaned forward and surprised her with a gentle kiss.She moaned into the kiss, and. As I was stepping in to the empty car, I glanced back down the hall to see Stephanie coming toward me in a near jog."Here!" I called to her, "I'll hold the elevator for you." It's okay, I'll take the stairs," she called back, "I'm only going down one floor." You can't," I reminded her, "they're painting the stairwell this week, remember?"There was an odd look of panic on her face when she peered through the window in the stairwell door at the scaffolding and tarps, and then stepped into the.