I whisper something inaudible. "Louder. They can't hear you." "Squirt," I say, and my breathing gets fast and shallow."Good girl," is your reply and y...u begin to massage my pussy. But I don't relax and you stop for a moment. You reach into the nightstand and grab a tube. You squirt it all over your hand. It drips to the bed. With no pause, you shove your fingers in deep and begin moving them in rapid motion. In seconds I am writhing on the bed. My head shakes from side to side and I begin to. 'They looked at each other for a long moment, then spoke together:"I thought you weren't going to come." I wondered if you'd be here after all."She laughed lightly and he smiled back. The waiter coughed discreetly and asked what she wanted, restraining a smile with difficulty when her eyes flickered over his crotch before looking up at him."Yes. I'd like a coffee. Black, no sugar thank you." she replied, studying him briefly before turning back to her companion who said he was fine.'I just bet. Alone....i wonderd how i was ever going to survive out here.About an hour passed by...i still was unsure what to do.I looked up and saw something REALLY big about to hit my head.I closed my eyes.I didnt feel anything but did hear the giant object fall.I had just missed me.I looked behind and saw a human.about 300ft tallIt was a girl, a cute one. Seemed to be aged about 19 or so."W-who are you...?" I askedShe just giggled and pushed me over.I got up not sure what to do next. "HEY!!!" I. ”“Mate, I bet you’ve been fake-numbered.”“Been what now?”“Fake-numbered. I bet she gave you a fake number to get rid of you.”“Do people do that?”“All the time.”“You sure?”“Sure, man. I’ve done it myself. Hell, I did it last night to this blonde bit who kept pestering me. Look, I’m going to give Andy a call, see if he’s up for a game. See ya later.”“Yeah. Later.”The more he thought about it, the more Jake was convinced that Bobby was right. Emma must have given him a fake number. After all,.