Double-clicking the Home button, she flicked Uber off the screen, and then tapped the icon again. Repetition brought about the same result.“Really? ...ou’re doing this to me now?” she cried in a strangled voice. “I do not believe this!”Loosing it, she whacked the recliner beside her and then punched it again, cursing lividly. “Calm down!” she finally growled. “Violence helps nothing, Hannah! No wonder, no one wants to give you a fucking ride, knot-head.”Laughing tersely, she thought how often. Long wavy golden tresses cascaded down around a very feminine face with full pouty lips."Take it off, baby!" a guy hooted.Paul glanced helplessly at Carl, who nodded enthusiastically. "Let's see a show!" He raced to the stereo and turned on some music for Paul to dance.Awkwardly, his face crimson, Paul tried to dance. The movements were clumsy as he tried to adjust to the new center of gravity and large breasts. Eventually, he removed the tiny bikini and let his breasts bounce naked, the. .once he got over the initial shock of being inside of me he got his rhythm together and was stroking long and deep and my god I was appreciating the fuck out of it. We were about 15 min in and I hear the door open at the top of the steps and his mom is like "Tony you down there?!?" He was like YES MOM AND I HAVE COMPANY!" I'm laying under this nigga dick in my pussy balls deep and his momma is calling him. I was trying SO HARD not to laugh. So she closed the door and he proceeded to stroke. He. And a large gym bag secretly stuffed full of cash. We then called back Mr. Brown to inform him that we'd like a meeting at the usual place for noon, scheduled to last until late evening. Again this was quite customary with past practices and he readily agreed. With little or no variation from the past routine we hoped to avoid any unpleasantness's or stresses.I put on my best suit and darkest shades and Garry did the same. He was going to be my muscle for the trip, obviously packing and always.