And while she hated ‘here,’ it was a place that she was strangely unable to stay away from. It had a power over her, and in a perverted sense, it ...elt like a place that she belonged lately. It was the only place that she felt truly honest with herself. But she lied. ‘Yeah, something like that. Trust me, my car wouldn’t be the only inoperable vehicle in our driveway if my dad got home and saw your pretty little thing parked there.’ Rachel grinned jokingly and shook her head as Austin smirked in. Standing in front of me was the ex-boyfriend that had somehow crept into my subconscious. ‘Why the heck did he had have to show up today?’ I asked myself. This could get any more uncomfortable. Maybe if I get back behind my boat and keep going he won’t even say another word to me. I turned around and started to back my boat. ‘Hey, don’t you think you should apologize.’ I turned around fast and marched towards him. ‘What should I apologize for? I didn’t actually hit you.’ ‘That is no thanks to. Her reaction was very surprising, she didn’t make any wise comments, but instead got closer to me to capture some of the warmth of my body heat. Her next comment took me off guard when she said “my pussy is cold too, can you help with that as well?” My thoughts ran from excitement to fear as my dick started swelling with the idea of touching her pussy, and fear of being caught in this kind of action at work. As my hands warmed her breasts I lowered one of them to cup her sweet snatch in my. Oh, come in. I'm cleaning up."I entered. There was little room to walk. The floor was littered with charcoal and pencil drawings strewn everywhere. There were two ash trays filled with cigarettes on the floor.She hurried to snatch drawings off the sofa. "I was hoping you'd be late. Here, lemme clear a place for you to sit.I glanced around. "What'd you do? You did all this last night?"She straightened up, a batch of drawings in her hand. She wiped wet hair from her face. "Yeah. Until two or.