"Ok, well thanks for your time. You are very beautiful. What's your name and maybe I'll see you later." I told her so she didn't feel like talking to ...e was a totally waste of time"Nicole" Well nice to meet you" and with that I was on to the next one with little hope. Next little piece of eye candy was a blonde bombshell with some sort of black vinyl one piece outfit. It zigzagged across her perky tits and came to a bikini type bottom leaving here tanned stomach exposed. A similar conversation. ”“Actually I came home to talk about what you’re going to do about going to London,” I smiled. “But I’m open to offers, after a cup of tea of course.”I followed her into the kitchen while she filled the kettle and switched it on, then she reached up into the cabinet for the cups, her skirt rode up over her buttocks. She squealed as I knelt down and kissed her bottom through the filmy material of her panties.“I thought you wanted tea,” she laughed as I pulled the panties down over her. The night he'd fucked her at Lydia's! Christ... ! "The question is, what're you girls up to in these hills?" he probed, though a crazy goddamned answer was already forming in his tired brain."We... we were hiking and got lost," Carol quickly put in when she saw Jean struggling for words."Y-Yes... that's it... we got lost!' Jean followed, nodding her pony-tailed head.A grin stretched the police chief's lips. He shifted his glance to the vivacious, willowy brunette, his lustful eyes rakingly. I could see theindecision and wonderment fly across his face. Then it was replaced bya determination and a shy smile as he reached for the bag and eagerlyperused the selection of shades. I could almost see his female sidecalculating which shade best suited my new status as a beach bum. Hesat on the edge of the chaise and took my foot into his lap. He hadfound the clear base coat and used the clear to hone his skills atpolish application. Did a damn good job. A few puffs of his breath onmy toes.