"Gorgeous?"Sammi dropped her voice. "When I saw his tight little butt..." She drew another breath. "Oh my, suddenly it was awfully warm in there." She...didn't add that she spent the next two hours clutching that butt and those shoulders, that wasn't what the girl wanted to hear."I never thought of looking at rowers," the girl said, her eyes shining. "I guess they'd have to be strong, wouldn't they?" Strong legs, too," Sammi added. "I've got this sudden interest in rowing. I've been thinking I. "Are you two going somewhere?" I am," Trish said. "To visit my sister for a few days." That's nice. Say hello to her, from me." You're looking spiffy. Are you going out?" Trish asked Dot."Yes, for lunch. You don't think this dress is too daring, do you?"Dot hardly ever wears a dress. This one was just below the knee, and the neckline was nowhere near showing any cleavage."You look fine, Dot, but be careful. There are plenty of men out there just looking to take advantage of a young lady," Trish. I had only just turned 18 a month ago and with the excitement of a driver license and new car, I should have been viewed as a immature person in his eyes, but Brian who was a grown man of 33, looked at me as ifI was a mature woman, someone of beauty. I wasn’t a small girl, I wore a size 14 pant with C cup boobs who stands 5’5 with medium length straight brown hair and blonde highlights, and big brown eyes he made me feel beautiful, sexy to say the least. I continued to go back to his house and. She raises a hand as if to liberate her face or correct her attire. “Stop!” I say. She stops in mid-movement. “That’s how I want you until you get home. Tits hanging out, cum dripping from your face.” “No way!” “Then you can walk.” Rain falling, pouring down, hard, cold drops, washing some of the spunk from her face anyway. “You really are the most disgusting fucking pervert I’ve ever met!” But she does as I demand. Back in car, engine on. Rain hammering on roof. Windscreen wipers on. Foot on.