That was surely a good move to keep the conversation going. I told her no, and then asked her the same. Reluctantly she said that she had a crush on m... and told me not to tell it to anyone. (I’m not the type of guy that’ll have sex with someone unless I love that person, but this went a bit awkwardly, so don’t get me wrong.)We then kept on talking about stuff. Not some usual stuff, but things about love. I was feeling that heat inside and so was she as she told me that she’s feeling weird. . work perhaps, but no! She didn't ring any bells, but she was making my balls ache and my cock leak. She stepped toward me, looked around the plaza to see if anyone was watching and then she reached down and rubbed her hand around my bulging jeans. Just slowly, but enough to get me feeling a little uncomfotable. She asked me if I wanted to sit and chat in her Mom's van for a bit... I said okay! Once in the van she undid my belt and pushed my jeans down to my ankles.... took off my shoes and. They looked like dairy cows, not unlike the one that she had butchered for him previously, their white hides patterned with black splotches. She had one of them clutched in her jaws, and the other was clasped against her chest with one of her forelimbs.She hobbled into the room with a three-legged gait, releasing the livestock, letting them fall to the cave floor. They wobbled with the thunderous impact, and Iden could have sworn that he heard their bones breaking. She carried them with such. No one was there except my colleagues. The sun was already down and people were heading home. As five pm rolled around everyone left before me. I was the last one to leave as usual so I turned off the lights and locked up. It was pitch dark outside except for the lights overhead. The feeling of being watched haunted me. I have never been the type of person to be neurotic but this night was different and I made sure I kept a vigilant eye out. Upon reaching my door I tilted my head back.