“Now hold your skirt up for me.”“Yes, lady knight.” Her hands gripped her skirt. Her body trembled as I stroked her bare thighs above her brow..., knee-high stockings. Her thighs were ivory. Her spicy musk filled my nose as I kissed at the inner slope, savoring her salty skin as I worked higher and higher.“Relax,” I purred as I neared her pussy. Her scent grew heady. I inhaled her musk. “You will remember this night for the rest of your life.”I pressed my lips forward and nuzzled at her pussy. I finished my shopping and took my groceries to the register. When I opened my purse looking for my credit card, I saw a letter at the bottom. I opened and realized it was the invitation to the interview. I had misread the date days ago. The interview was today, in half an hour!I panicked. I really needed to land that job. I would have no time to go home and change. Cancelling was out of the question, I could easily lose the chance. I apologized to the cashier for leaving the groceries and ran. . it might be kinda weird..." I asked."Of course, Johnny, what is it?" Well I don't know if you realize it or not, but I've kinda had a crush on you for a few years now," I confessed."A crush?" she asked surprised, "on me?" Yeah. I have always thought you were very hot and very sexy. I mean look at you Mrs. Taylor; you are beautiful, you have a rocking body and you always dress so nice—you are always in dresses, never in old jeans or sweatpants or something. You look and act like a real lady. I. I decided to lay down in some shade for a while. All around was silent, except for the sound of the waves gently crashing upon the shore. A gentle, wonderfully fragrant breeze caressed the whole scene. I peacefully gazed out at this little place paradise of mine, and dreamed of sucking that babe's fine tits as I slid my hard black cock up her hot, wet cunt. I closed my eyes and rested on my back, and dreamt of fucking the gorgeous girl I'd just waved at, and whose tits I'd just seen. My hand.