"Oh. Yeah-- I know what you mean." You don't have a car?" I asked."No. DUI last year. Cheaper to just get rid of the car than to pay for the goddamn b...eathalyzer. My place isn't far." Want my coat?" I offered-- feeling chivalrous, but secretly hoping she would decline.She paused. "Won't you be cold?"I paused in return, suddenly wishing I could take my offer back. "Yeah, but if you're really cold--" I'm freezing," she insisted."Well. Here--" I said, beginning to unbutton my coat and slipping it. Lana was of age 25, no longer a booming bud but a blossomed flower.Everyone said she looked like Mother, and she can see why. She had thesame beautiful golden locks, hanging free down to her waist. Her eyeswore the same silver-blue hue, with the same alertness of a doe's eyes. Fair skin and soft, glowing features, Princess Lana wore the veryessence of her mother's reflection. She was a goddess in the eyes ofmen.She threw a rock at the water as she caught a glimpse of her reflection.It. I was caught, one of my worst fears. "Oh, no. I mean ... I was walking down Callow yesterday, yeah. I guess I must've walked by that porn store. Didn't go in though. That'd be gross." No. You were definitely going in," Skip looked at me in a very non-confrontational, unaccusing manner. "I was about to honk, but you went in." Fuck! Trapped! He looked contemplative for a moment. "I've always wanted to go into one of those places but I've never had the guts. What's it like in there?"I stammered. The lady was totally exhausted. Like a child, I grabbed one of her melons with both the hands, closed my eyes & started licking like a hungry baby. I gave light bites on her enormous nipples. A spent lots of time on both the boobs. She was crying “for god’s sake please untie me my blood circulation in the arms have stopped”. I asked her to wait as the real thing was about to happen. Placed my hand on the cunt. It was flowing like a river. What a big clit she had!! I put my mouth on her cunt &.