"Nice ... very nice," the young soldier said while breathing heavy and picking up his fucking pace even more.Sylvia opened her eyes for a second and s...w another group of soldiers walking in their direction, however, she could also see some women among those soldiers and hoped they would help her.When they reached them, one of the men asked, "So guys, having some fun?!" Yup," the third soldier said. "If you want in, you will need to wait on us two!" No, thanks," he said. "I don't think my girl. Definitely flowers. However, a compliment never hurts...” ... and I didn’t have any fucking flowers.“No need to apologize,” I said. “I actually think you look really cute.” The way she paused mid-rep to give me a funny look made me realize that I’d gotten her attention. “I mean, they’re a little tight, but you got the body for it. I think they fit great.” She finished her set, before smiling goofily.“Thanks,” she said, breathing heavily from the exertion. Beads of perspiration trailed down her. ” [So why doesn’t he pick up some garbage, too,” from a fellow with his hat on backward.]“And let’s give a hand to Lt. Randy Escoveda, Central Park Precinct. Stand up, Lieutenant. [Polite clapping.]“In four years we’ve seen sexual assaults drop from 11 to 1, robberies from 204 to 89, and assaults from 37 to 30. Let’s give another hand for the men and women in blue!” [Appreciative compliance.]“But stay on your feet a minute, Lieutenant. What say you be a little less vigilant about, ‘No person. So with the one picked out that I liked and Mike saying that it cost too much the sales guy said that the delivery men needed to know how to get to our house. Since we live on a new street it isn't on any maps yet. So we went into the back of the store where the delivery desk was. It was like all of the guys just stopped and stared at me. There was 6 young and fit black guys just staring at me. I could feel my pussy getting wet as they looked at me.After we gave them directions we went back out.