I gave her breasts a second look and then a third. They were kind of pointy. What if the little woman had gotten a boob job from the local fashion sur...eon? What if she was really a hot momma who sipped her tea and thought about teenage boys she flashed her tits to in the park.I thought about her sitting on a park bench, feeding the pigeons wearing a colorful, unbuttoned blouse she kept closed with one hand. When some young bub like me walked by, she would cough and let her blouse open in his. " She said cryptically."I'm afraid you've lost me." I told her."Brian, I'm dating Harvey." She whispered, momentarily unable to meet my eyes."HARVEY, as in Harvey Dunkin, my ex best friend who betrayed me to that crazy evangelist friend of his parents, who in turn made it his life's calling to rally practically the entire town against my father and me. Did you know that Harvey and his friends orchestrated an ambush, pitting me against the six of them? Those bastards ended up beating me so. Entering, exiting, and crossing strobe lights. She sees the show through fragments of identifiable movements. But the bass player never makes another move other than strumming his instrument to the same rhythm. He never even opened his eyes. The rest of the band is rockin away. The song abruptly stops and all at once, the waiter sets Taryn’s drink down, Taryn takes a drag from her cigarette, slides her sunglasses off, the bass player opens his eyes. Eye contact is made.The bass player sprints. Then she knelled on the couch next to me and started to suck mine dick, her soft and wet lips were gently sliding down mine dick, and leaving me out of breath. Then I grabbed her head and kissed her, while we were smearing saliva all around our mouths and cheeks. Then I removed her shirt, and then I seen beautiful boobs in black bra. I was kissing them shortly, she lied down and started to remove her jeans while kissing her nylon feet I was helping her to undress, I was kissing her legs gently.