-Com tornar? a casa ? -Et tornarem en cotxe. -Jo hem referia a la roba. No puc tornar amb els vestit de la festa posat. -Ja, ?s que si vols tornar ves...ida, el vestit que duguis te l?haur?s de guanyar. I sense m?s explicacions, doncs no les ha de donar, s?acomiada d?ella fins aquesta nit. I li recorda com ha d?estar atenta a quan ell li faci un senyal. El J?nos s?en va sabent que ja la deixat amb la condici? que ells volen. No sap encara que far? ni haur? de fer, simplement sap que l?entregaran. I removed her panties and admired her ample bottom; round and muscular at the top of shapely legs. I also admired her pussy with it’s jet black hair a sharp contrast to the white skin of her thighs. I couldn’t resist returning the favor of her wonderful blow job so I lowered my face towards her sex. Her response to my gentle tonguing heightened my pleasure. She squirmed and moaned with each probing lick. Her cunt lips were glistening with nectar as I pushed my face deeper between. I honestly thought I was day dreaming I could not believe it. I love everything this girl was saying and it was not even a dream. It happened so fast she was talking and the next thing I knew I was sitting in the passenger seat of her 240 and she started her engine. She pointed at her left foot with the heels on pushing her clutch in and out and she suddenly revved her engine really hard then she revved it again and again. She slowly pulled out of the parking lot and when she got onto the main. I take one last drag and put the stub out. Pick up my still steaming mug and bring it inside. I sit down back at my computer, open a blank page, and put fingers to keyboard to record my thoughts. My writing is interrupted- *Knock knock knock* then my phone vibrates in my pocket, sending shivers down my leg. ‘Knock knock knock’ it read. I open the door and there she stands, her face damp. It wasn’t raining and her eyes were red, fresh from crying. ‘Well come inside’ I said, trying to sound warm.