Her full breasts were fighting the confinement of the leather bustier and almost winning. There was lots of cleavage. A flared leather micro skirt tha... allowed flashes of pussy and ass crack with thigh high very soft leather boots completed the look.From her right wrist dangled the dreaded riding crop and the key to my CB flashed every so often in the cleavage between her breasts.I was hoping that she would unlock me soon because that shortened CB was getting very tight and. I'd dared him to do it and he'd responded, pulling down my bikini top and suddenly his callused hands had grabbed one of them, fondling it. He'd asked me if I'd like having them sucked and god yes ... what woman wouldn't? I was dying to have him take one of my nipples in his hot mouth and do that. Just thinking about it had sent shards of pleasure down to my pussy.I wanted him to do so much more but my mom popped out on the porch and came so close to catching us...That left me feeling really. Expletives are offered by the driver and ignored by everyone. I don't want anything interrupting my thoughts. Thoughts of you. Thoughts of what you could have possibly got me. Memories of how you smell, the way you move, how you taste, the feel of being inside your mouth, at the back of your throat and squeezed into your tight, wet, quivering cunt...A thud pulls me from my nocturnal daydream. The taxi has clipped a pedestrian's foot from what I can make out of the argument. I don't have time. It was nine thirty. Add seven hours for driving - that wouldmake it about four thirty when I got back. Add in an hour for groceryshopping and an hour for cooking.Then I remembered - I didn't have a car. Shit. This had to happen.Andrew was at the beach so I pulled on my jeans and headed to the out.When I found him, he was talking to a girl with platinum blonde hair whowas wearing the cutest yellow string bikini. She couldn't have been morethan nineteen. She had the kind of deep tan that either.