I was sitting on the kerb alone, directly opposite my friend Ken’s house waiting for him to finish his dinner. Ken had a few older sisters and one o... them was a girl called Olivia. Olivia at the time was about 18 and she was very pretty. She had long blonde hair, sparkly hazel eyes and a lovely cute smile. She was petite in stature and had an hourglass shape to her figure. Even though she was about 10 years older than me, I sort of had a crush on her and I really enjoyed every time I saw her. He drooled as he went about her, wetting her flesh as his mouth explored, delving into the fissure still rent by her silken thong. His tongue followed the material of her dress as it slid from her upper thighs, his mouth trailing a track of saliva in its wake that glistened in the half-light. In the gloam of the room, her exposed buttocks looked perfect, airbrushed, soft and fully ripe. Her dress fell to the ground, where it lay forgotten, its fabric now no more desirable than rags. I wanted to. The teams spent their time trailing their bikes through the mazes of obstacles. It was almost 8 AM before the two teams heading south had traveled 5 km and finally hit the junction with Route 72. Leon was relieved to see that the road west looked clear. Kara's team looked down Route 32 and still saw a maze of obstacles, but not as bad as what was behind them. A light mist began mixing with the rising wind."Well Leon," said Kara. "Good luck! Remember to assume pouring rain for your ride back.. Her hand slid down to my wrist. She looked around to make sure nobody was watching, and then lifted my hand to her left tit. “Deal?”“Yeah,” I answered while giving her breast a squeeze. It felt as good as it looked.She smiled and said, “Let’s go.”I followed as she led me through the parking lot. She looked back just as I pushed my raging hardon into a more comfortable position, and her smile widened. “Only a couple of blocks.”From the way she smiled every time she looked at me, and the.