Keys in hand (well, mouth anyway) I threaded my way back through the crowd to the booth, knelt beside Rick again, then leaned over him and dropped the...keys in his lap with a happy "mrrrrrrrrrrrt!" Stunned, though hiding it well, he picked up the keyring (subtly wiping off the kitten drool on the edge of his pants first) and held it questioningly. "I take it these are?" he paused, then continued, "the keys your friend was holding?" His eyes turned to look at me, and I barely managed to. I quickly rushed to the ticket counter and went on to the queue of 5 persons though I was the last and some senior citizens in my front as I was checking out my phone for any messages and I let out a gush and looked aside and I saw a girl a kind a you types at her 19 or 20 so age big boobs inside her sweet white tight t-shirt clings to her to her body with wet patches around her armpits written with bold red letters handle with care. I read through it and I saw a bra lining that’s clearly. Her breasts were a non exaggerated c cup and in good shape for some one her age."Well I can wait as long as you want for you to walk over here and shake my hand" she said laughing a bitJim's eyes dart up from her breasts to her face as he said, " uh um sorry about that I'm Jim"She was significantly bigger than him, primarily due to the fact that her heals were about 4 inches. With them on she stood about 3 inches above six feet, and on top of that about 6 inches taller than Jim. They shook. I can hear giggling. I peek in, not letting my presence be known. On the bed is a dark haired woman; she doesn't look familiar to me. She is bound by the wrists to the headboard. A position I know well. She's been drizzled with whipped cream and chocolate and caramel. Tuesdae kneels naked beside her, slowly licking the sweet concoction from her body. With every touch of her tongue the woman lets out another giggle and squirms in delight. A little more caramel now, added to each nipple. Again I.