About 5' 6" or 7". Broad shoulders, good legs, breasts all over her chest, but not huge or flabby. None of her is flabby. Tan everywhere but where the...bottom of her little bathing suit was. Square face and jaw, full lips, dark brown eyes that see everything. Brown hair cut square to shoulder length, not frizzy or anything. Simple. No paint. Knotted gold studs in her ears. No hair on her crotch; think I'll let that ride for a while.She didn't mind that I looked her over like I'd look over a. While he was down getting my wallet, Iquickly put the pill in his mug without anyone noticing. Once he gotmywallet, he took out $5 from it and told me that it was his labour feefor picking it up. Sometimes I ask myself how we ended up being bestfriends with him having such a thick skull."Bottoms up!" I said as we both glugged up our drinks.I finished mine quickly but as he put his mug down, I can see his facedrowsing up. I smirked a little knowing that the pill is working. Icounted in my head. The tiger's eye was her favorite gemstone. There were a bunch of them here in the Museum of Natural History. The more popular stones attracted the tourists, but the tiger's eye were the loveliest stones here. She also liked the opals, but she knew the colors came from the moisture in opal, not the stone itself. Tiger's eye was its own natural wonder.She wandered out past the moon rock, encased in Plexiglas of some sort. There the school aged kids were gathered with their mothers. The distant. Margaret spoke first. “Another blow job, guys?”“Not for me,” said Augie. “Why don’t you just climb up here. I want to suck your tits while I fuck you.”“Good idea, Augie. I’ll take the same, little lady,” said Bert.Smiling, the women straddled their men, still seated in their armchairs. Bert cupped Jennifer’s ass and bounced her up and down on his cock, letting her tits slap him in the face. Augie was slower and more deliberate. Margaret slowly rose and fell on his entombed root, as he gently.