She reached her hands underneath her dress and I felt my belt being undone, followed by my zip. I felt her fingers and then her fist around my cock. S...e slowly brought my cock back to full hardness with deliberate strokes up and down my shaft. I tried to control my breathing, determined to enjoy the thrill of being jerked off in the middle of the Olympic park. Heather leant forward onto her knees, pressing her body close to mine. Kissing me and I returned those kisses. She edged closer and. Sure, why not, she was right I didn’t have a proper job, with just 12k per month how would she be with me.Only in movies, it happens, in real life if you want a good looking girl, an beautiful one, you need to be rich or be in a proper job and earn enough. Otherwise don’t ever dream of an angel, you will get someone just like that and had to live the entire life adjusting that. I realized this reality a while ago so I didn’t have any other thoughts.But obviously I was not sleeps, as I had. According to her, women were slowly pullingforward and she predicted that women would eventually outnumber men as"the boss", in her little game. Julia had to admit, it was satisfying tosee one or more women walking along with some hapless looking guy humblyshuffling behind them, anxiously hanging on every word.As she continued scanning for "who's the boss" groups, Julia spottedSamantha getting out of a taxi, across the street, in front of the ArtInstitute. She was finally here, almost twenty. The night wasn’t over, but I had what I needed. Jordynn washed her face, and came back in, looking like complete shit. I pointed to the other, matching wicker chair, and naked, she had a seat.“now you have a tiny window of the pain you put me through.” I said.Jordynn was silent for a bit, then “is it over?” she asked numbly.“And yet you still haven’t learned.” I responded.Looking dead at me, she responded, “Oh, I have. That I have. But I cannot run back time.”“No. you can’t. Which is why I am.