Ifigured she must work for Show World because all she wore was askimpy sequined red and blue bikini and black high heels. She wastall and had beautifu..., long muscular legs that ended in a fullbut tight ass. Her skin was as smooth as silk and brown likecocoa. Her breasts were large and firm and she had cleavage that aman could easily get lost in. She smiled at the cashier and showedoff rows of dazzling white teeth.Her luscious, shiny black hair was in an attractive short cutand her full lips. .. just that line.”“It’s from ‘The Highwayman’...”“You know, Chelsea -- I think you and I really are kindred spirits.”She looked down at their clasped hands and abruptly pulled away. “DAMN!” she exclaimed. “Damn, damn, damn...”“What’s wrong?”“I didn’t want to let it happen. I was trying not to let it happen ... Shit!”“Let what happen?”“Jeff -- we need to talk.”Uh-oh, he thought. “There’s a bench over there.”He sat beside her and attempted to take her hand again. She kept her arms folded tightly. There were no customers, she noted happily as she slipped into the shop. Cassie must be out the back. Then a door opened and Cassie walked through it with a half-smile and a nod. They had met just a week earlier when Meribal had popped in for a quick nail job and they had got along very well. Meribal had enjoyed the feeling of Cassie’s hands on hers and although nothing more intimate had taken place, she had made up her mind that it would in the future. Now was that future. They had exchanged. Armisen inside him. He had never felt so full as Armisen bore into his hole, and now he felt hollow, emptier than before. He wondered if he’d ever feel whole again. “So where did you learn to do that, huh?” Armisen looked down. “Do what?” Carson snorted. “Where did you learn to fuck like that?” Armisen laughed, his deep, belly-shaking laugh. He took a long drag on his cigar. “Yeeears of practice.” “I wanna be a stud like you,” Carson said, coiling Armisen’s chest hairs through his fingers.