There is not a lot of privacy to have sex in this section but if you know what you are doing and are careful it can happen. There is a low wall on top...of the bluff that over looks the train tracks, interstate, and river valley below. it is far enough back from the edge of the bluff people on the interstate cannot see you and the wall is high enough on the one side anyone coming from the parking lot area will only see your head, they will not see if you are naked or what you are doing.As I was. I'm gonna cum! Uh..uhhhhh....oh baby, you got me!" I shouted as my juices ran out of my pussy onto Allen's eager pink tongue."My turn," said Allen. "Turn around and get on your knees."I spun around on the bench so Allen could come at me from behind. He rammed his cock into my soaking pussy and...There was a knock at the door."Everything okay in there?" said the fitting room man."Oh, fine, hun," I said. "Just trying to help my boyfriend here with his zipper. Be right out!"I put my hand over my. ’ I did just that. Mary smiled and raised hers back, taking a swallow and reaching out to touch my hand. Hers was cold, just like it always was when a ghost touched me, but Mary’s still had a kind of warmth inside that cold. With that, she got up and wandered off to mingle. I drained the last of the whiskey in my glass and started to stand, wobbling just a little before catching myself on the back of my chair. I laughed and I could see some of the ghosts laughing with me. As I stood there, Old. Late teens, early 20's? She'd caught my eye, and mine hers. She smiled upon seeing me, becoming used to my presence once a week or twice a month as a regular. I made sure she knew my glance wasn't an accident. She spoke a little English, said "Hi!" and other job-related things. Once she slid across the seat opposite mine to draw the blinds, giving me a nice view of her lithe, tiny figure. Wow. Now here this creature was on my sofa, smiling sweetly and looking a little unsure of herself. I'd.