He approached the wall between them and could here her cries more intensely now. She was lying on the floor and a tear welled up in her eye. Again the...tears hit the ground and a bed of roses quickly sprung from the ground, filling the rocky surface with a flower for every tear that streamed from her face. As hope began to return to him he could begin to make out the shadows of his love. The beautiful colors of the roses were surrounding her. The tears he could now see in her eyes brought such. No specialised security then. Money Wasn,t great, but doubt money in security will ever pay what it deserves! Occasionally I git a job that lasted months, but usually two or three weeks was the longest. One of the longest stints was at a Scandinavian Bank I won,t mention the name of. My first hours from 7-9pm were spent helping answer phones accompanied by a blonde beauty named Helge with a hard to spell surname. Helge was a statuesque Viking lass about 5 feet 10 tall with big tits, shapely ass. I didn't see any more of her face at that point since I was just focused on pinning her ass to the wall while unloading myself inside of her. It started to get a little weird feeling after I unloaded in her. Unusual as it is we both managed to "finish" at about the same time. She was trying to get rearranged to leave and I was trying to look at her tits, hey, it was the first time I'd ever seen real tits. She asked "U ok?" I said "you’re beautiful" she smiled and started dressing slower. When. .. ?”“No, hold the pose a little longer, sweet thang ... a little longer,” he said, moving around her; taking note of the boyish fingers resting on boyish hips; and that she was holding her stomach in.He faced her then crouched. Her skin was deeply tanned, he hadn’t noticed that before. The light dappling through the lace on her garter belt picked up the fine hairs on the inside of her thighs.One of god’s greatest creations, he thought and smiled as he ran a finger along her tan line. He felt a.