I look a lot like the actress, Christina Hendricks, in the face, and I have alabaster skin, strawberry blonde hair, and blue eyes. My voluptuous body ...lso looks like hers, and I’m five feet and seven inches tall, weigh one hundred and fifty-five pounds, and I have a big, shapely ass and 36F honeydew-melon-sized breasts.Doug was uncomfortable with me working at a predominantly Mexican company because we both observed a lot of interracial dating in our high schools, and it seemed like the Latino. I was getting very tired of this 'stake-out' in the woods. Just past 6 PM the Airstream and the hoods were back. Everybody, and I do mean everybody, poured out of the joint. There were Marks, Laurel, and even that old broad that had socked me with the fry pan. Marks and the old broad looked happy, but Laurel just looked lit. She was very disheveled and frumpy looking. She had obviously hitched her wagon to a wrong-gee when she chose Marks.The Airstream drove away and headed south. Sarah and I. " Don't tell me you're still upset about something that happened so long ago?" His voice was light and smooth, a touch of disbelief changing the statement to a question."Not so long ago to some. As I recall, you used me." I'm a Vampire, it's what I do," he said. That had been his excuse five years ago, too. I didn't like it any better now.He'd gone by Jonathon Swift at the time. A friend and I had gone down to Florida as a college graduation treat when I met him. He'd lavished me with attention. She wasn’t k**ding, though. It had been about six weeks since I fucked her last, just a day before she left to go back to college. Her sweet moist pussy gripped my cock as I slowly eased in and out of her.“I missed you too, Han,” I said, picking up the pace.“Fuck me hard, OK?” she asked. “And don’t stop.”I firmly held her hips as the light claps of our bodies and her soft, sexy moans began to get louder as I bent her over the coffee table in her tiny, but nice, apartment near campus. Her tight.