Her red hair, he shining eyes, and her ...(thwap!) Something hard landed on his head and he jumped up brushing his hair thinking some seagull had just...shit on him. But his hands were clean. He looked around at this lunch, now on the grass and his water bottle tipped over and spilling slowly out on the bench. There was also something else...there was, a device?It looked like a step counter, or a kitchen alarm clock? It had a tiny LCD screen and three keys on it. It might be a kind of "pager",. They watched her as she walked up, her tits still free as her shirt and coat flowed with each step and she could feel the cool air on her as her nipples budded once more. She took her coat off and laid it on a tool box as she continued walking their way and she cupped her tits and offered them to them as they put down their tools and she watched their greasy hands replace hers as they kneaded her white flesh, which became greasy now as she watched their black hands on her tits. She reached down. There. Close the window, get back to work. Think about something else.Riiight.Emails started arriving. God these people can’t spell. I wonder if they’re out of high school. Then one that caught my eye.“Satisfaction Anonymous: We guarantee complete and total satisfaction. Please fill out the following questionnaire. We’d be happy to take you as a client.”I actually laughed. A joke maybe? Who would set up a company like that? The questions asked things like. After a while she started to fondle my tits and play with my cunt. “I don’t think I could lick you “she said “well you can try and see how you go” I replied. God I was in need of an orgasm myself! I lay on the floor and pulled her down with me “why not just start of by giving me a massage and let things progress”Starting with my tits she stroked them and sucked my nipples, slowly moving down to my thighs; playing with my cunt. I asked her to finger my cunt and she pushed two fingers up me and.