" Marcy brushed it off although she wanted to get rid of thebastard as soon as possible. The worst part about John was the way hecould make her feel s... good with that cock of his. She hated that even abastard like John could turn her on and get her off like that, but shedidn't dare say anything too harsh, afraid that he would somehow findout. With that the awkward silence continued.At least until Marcy spoke up this time. "Uhm Stephanie, thank you forcaring." She said. Clearly Stephanie was. I think I might be able to get over my ex by having sex with another big nerd." Her eyes focused on my flaccid but still sizable member. "And you are a very big nerd."She reached behind her back to unfasten the halter top but seemed to have some trouble. A look of concentration crossed her face and I was reminded that we were both a little tipsy. The top at last came free and she whipped it over her head with a laugh. The sight of her naked from the waist up made my cock twitch. Broad shoulders. They were heavy, they felt soft and firm. She moved my fingers to her nipples and used them to rub her, to run along the length of her breast. She led my hands to her cleavage, sliding my hands from her chest to her nipples and back again. She looked like she was enjoying this as much as I was.She put my hands down and moved closer to me. She pulled my head into her breast. She moved back and forth, her breast slapping my cheeks. She rubbed them across my eyes, down my face until I could lick. Another volley of needles embedded themselves in the other side of the car that he was hiding behind, he could hear the report of more than one rifle firing at him. His VISR spied movement, and he saw a red blob leap up onto a traffic light to his right, aiming its rifle in his direction. It was perched on the metal pole like a giant parrot, the pink glow of the needles that protruded from the weapon’s ammo compartment illuminating its reptilian face.Instinct kicked in, he needed to act fast,.