Always with her hands at the ready she knew that the strong breeze could easily expose her. What she didn’t know though was that one of the mechanic... the big black one had, out of pure excitement and interest followed along behind her. So taken was he with her feminine attire and demure but attractive looks. That he watched her at a safe distance willing her skirt to flare up again! But he and the others were to be sorely disappointed as she disappeared down the blvd, this was followed by her. Well, all I had on were my white briefs and her hand was resting on my bare chest and my shoulder was pressed against her breast. I thought I was gonna cum right there. She saw my bulge (who couldn’t) and she put her hand on it and asked my b*****r if he would mind if she took care of this for me. Now, my b*****r and I had talked and he knew how much I wanted to fuck, but I don’t think he expected it would ever be with his girlfriend. He thought about it for a minute then said OK but I have to. I met her in Las Vegas and this photo was taken on my last night there. A weekend trip turned into a week long stay, all because of the girl you see her. Her name was Jasmine, and before you say it, I know it probably wasn’t her real name. Also, before you say it, I know I probably wasn’t the only guy she has spent a week with, but it doesn’t matter to me. I met Jasmine in Casino, and right from the start, I knew she was special and I knew I felt drawn to her. She had an air about her, a sultry. For a split second, I saw panic in her face when she realized she was braless. I didn't say anything about it, and I guess she figured that in the sexual frenzy I didn't notice. I nibbled on her neck and fumbled with her jeans. At the same time, she unbuttoned and unzipped my pants. As I worked my way down her neck to her breasts, I could still smell the faint remnants of Dan's cum on her body. It was a heady experience. Her pants fell to the ground and I pulled her wet panties off. I could.