"She dove in there right from the garage. She had to pee worse than me I guess. Would you hurry up?"I let the last of my piss dribble out and then sho...k myself off. I flushed the toilet and stepped away from it. Michelle unbuckled the fanny pack she wore and tossed it to me. "Can you stash this for me?" she asked, unbuttoning her pants and dropping them right before my eyes, treating me to the now familiar view of her blonde bush. She slammed the seat of the toilet down and plopped herself onto. I had heard news broadcasts about the types of people who were being released. It made my blood boil that the idiots in state government let out vicious killers simply because they seemed so nice, friendly, and intelligent. I guess the lessons of Ted Bundy were lost on such people. Sociopaths can be good chameleons. Anyway, I hadn’t received any notice that Simeon had been released. After all, why should the state warn a victim and witness that the killer they helped put behind bars had been. We had been dating for a few months and she had fulfilled every thing I needed in a woman. She was smart- a pre-med student and registered nurse. She was funny- but never vulgar. And she loved to fuck. In the car. On the beach. While the neighbor's daughter peered through my living room window. Another story that, but suffice it to say she sucked down my whole load while lovely young Melinda stroked her pussy behind her bedroom window. When we arrived at the bar she had chosen, we immediately. Please don’t ... stop ... please ... oh don’t ... stop ... oh please, don’t stop ... oh please ... yes!”She delivered it well, then dove back into the kiss with a little shared giggle.With her on top my hands had nothing to do, so they went naturally to her tits. Yet again I was struck with just how good they were to hold and to squeeze and to twist the nipples while my palms held each mass by itself. I broke the kiss and wiggled my tongue, she understood the noises so she fed her nipples to.