The T-shirt is a skimpy see through and under she has a mesh type of sports bra, almost workout bra keeping her nipples concealed. She looks into my e...es and then runs her one hand on my knee and up to the bulge in my pants, grips my shaft...while doing so smiles and licks her lips, and then up my shirt, onto my neck and pulls me in. Our lips connect and her tongue is in my mouth playing with mine. I unlock our lips and put her back towards grinding on me, just in time too!Jenny comes back to. We all did that. We had fun back at him. I sometimes doubted that it was honest but it was always genuine.“Oh my God! Where the fuck have you been!” Cleo, that was name of the jewelry store redhead. Jesus christ was she well built. 5’8’’, curly vivid red hair, long legs and torso, a flat tummy and big tits. Just the hint of freckles and a wide worried frown.“I, uh, I, Hi!”“Hi,” She had stormed into the hallway and smacked him, “You’ve missed everything. Why don’t we have each other on. She thought kindly, but he had a very happy demeanor, and as she smiled in greeting his return smile lit up his face. Jackson was a smaller boy, with elfin features, and if he weighed a hundred pounds she’d be surprised. His small frame so close to the much larger Steve made her think of that old comedy couple ‘Laurel and Hardy’. Robbie barely looked up at her, playing with the cards in front of him, his dark hair hanging over his eyes a bit. ‘Goosh’ looked as if he was at least part Chinese,. He snorted.It would be smarter to go to the pawnshop and sell his worthless gold pen. The metal alone should bring thirty or forty dollars. Not that pawnshop, though, not the one next to the strange little store. There was another pawnshop in the next block. He started walking again.A man dressed in a slightly rumpled business suit staggered out of a bar and looked at him. Good grief, thought Simon, it's not three p.m. and this guy is drunk."Heysa?" said the inebriated businessman. "Is it dark.