No balloon boobs, no padded bubble booty… Just the prettiest eyes and smile, surrounded by the cutest bobbed auburn hairdo, connected to two perky m...uthfuls of naturals, a lovely thick waist and hiney connected to some very lucious legs. The camera loved her, and she worked it with her sexy eyes, and for that I love the camera. But these long distance adorations would soon be demystified as she’d announced she was coming into town and would like to finally meet. I’m certainly no fool, and had. I felt foolish about the facial gestures because she probably couldn’t even make them out. I waved goodbye and was surprised again. ‘Oh, Mr Jeter, perhaps you can help me,’ Tami said, doing her best Detective Columbo imitation, pretending to leave and then coming back to say something else. I watched in amazement as she turned her bike around and began slowing maneuvering it into my garage. She didn’t get off the bike and walk beside it but instead scooted with it between her legs. She was. " I'm not, but we talk at school during lunch. You'd be really surprised what some girls talk about with other girls while they sit at the lunch table." Such as?" Well, I don't know specifically, but some of them will talk about the date they just had with a guy and if he is a good kisser or did he just want to paw them or maybe other stuff." And I suppose you took notes during these discussions?"She slugged me in the arm. "I've heard that guys talk about girls too, that some guys like to brag. He went prowling round the local bars trying to find someone to bring home with him when he spotted a girl who looked similar to Lola. She had long dark hair, was tall and leggy and pretty curvy too, not exactly perfection but she'd do he thought. He brought her to his house thinking everything would be as usual, they'd have sex, he would feed from her and take her back to the bar he found her in a drunken state of ecstasy with no memories of him except maybe a dream, but only if she had a very.