Next I reach around to your stomach and work my way up from there to your breasts. Taking my time nice and slow on your breasts, I caress and massage ...hem with my hands while I softly kiss the back and sides of your neck. Suddenly, you turn around and get a sneaky little smirk on your face andgrab my shoulders, pushing me down to my knees and you lift up one of your legs and put your foot up on the side of the tub, so as to expose your beautiful wet pussy to me. I get your idea and return the. ....built like a buffalo."Pleased to meet you Miss...." Call me Kimmy. Pleasure....is aalll. mine...." I think I blushed."Could I get you a coffee or anything?" Please" White or Black?" I like them...White" S..S.Sugar?" I'm sweet enough" He smiled as he stared at me with such intensity."Right away Mr. Anthony" Please. Call me Tony"I smiled back and bowed my head a little....then i noticed his.....thing. His....ABSOLUTE MONSTER!He drooped down his left leg....It had to be at least 7-8. We reach the door and someone inside flings it open. You readily fling my naked body into his eager hands. There are two men in the back besides the one groping me. It is now that I decide to fight back. "Get off me!!" I scream, scratching at his hands and face. He doesn't even flinch. As I flail around, desperately pushing the eager hands away, one of the guys grabs my legs as the other one gets a tight hold on my arms. On the back door of the van is some kind of metal bar. There are identical. "I guess that means we're going Dutch, huh?" he said, as if he didn't care whether she called it a date or not. "But you owe me a dance, if only because I have the hots for you." Why would you having the hots for me require that I dance with you?" she asked, feeling unaccountably happy that he'd gone back to flirting with her."It's a rule in the official relationship handbook, printed by Harper and Rowe, copyright 1957," he said smoothly. "Rule number seventy-three, on page thirty-five, if you.