.. Garth..." the blonde girl spoke as she stood and lookedhim in the eyes."What, that's impossible! You're the girl from the shop, this is somesort of...trick!" Neil, it's me... and we don't have much time, you have to listen tome..." No!" Neil yelled as he lunged for the door."I love you too, Neily!" This made Neil stop in place. "That's the lastthing your grandmother said to you! She told me the night she died!" Theblonde girl was now pleading with him, tears rolling down her face. "I amGarth,. He began the conversation and I just listened and blushed,denying everything - including the pics he sent. He pulled out anenvelope with dozens of large pics and explained he lived across thelake, had a telescope that would accept his camera. In addition to aboat he would take out in the evenings. He then called me by name andexplained he knew all about me including where I worked and its website,and my coworkers that visited occasionally. My head sunk and I mumbled.He told me to look him in. Vatsal left me and once he was out of sight I went by the toilet, checked if anyone was looking and knocked the door thrice next moment Neelofar opened the door, I double checked if someone is seeing us and then got in. “A quickie” I said “Of course but not to quick. I am here for an orgasm. I undid my pants took out a condom from my wallet (I always used to carry a condom in hostel and college), Neelofar followed. She was wearing a purple color panty which she slid down to reveal her pussy. I. I suddenly felt strong hands grip my ears and tilt myhead back, forcing it over the lip of the bench so Iwas in effect looking up, although from my horizontalposition it was more, I guess, backwards? Who knows, myview was soon obstructed by a thick cock protrudingfrom Leather Pants, which pushed past my lips andslipped down my throat. I didn’t have any time to relaxand choked a bit before accepting it properly andtrying to work him with my throat muscles by swallowingaround him. Blondie.