Her smile, the way she looked at the camera, and those plump tits in her black low-cut top got me so excited. And that accent was so exotic. But I was...so nervous. I didn't know how to approach her. She probably talks to hundreds of guys per day, so what can I do to make a connection, especially if she can't even see me?I decided to keep the conversation small. I asked her how her day was going, what she had planned that week, and how long she had been a cam girl. She seemed happy to talk about. He rustles his newspaper on the pretext of turning the page; really, he wants the girl's attention, and she does not disappoint, she turnsher head to look up at him, hair poised in mid-stroke across her lip he smiles down at her and rests the paper in his lap to pet her softsilky locks, running his arm down the side of her body, her exposed skin cool to his touch she snuggles against him closing her book, tossing it lightly onto the brother's back."Hey!" the brother does not turn to look at the. The trip took over an hour in the busy traffic until i turned into his street. Parking in the street was quite limited, the only spot was quite a distance up the street on the opposite side of the road. For a minute i waited hoping for a closer car park but there was no other choice. i would have get out and walk. i exited my vehicle, crossed when there was a gap in the traffic, trying to walk as quickly as i could in the high heeled pumps. Suspender straps pulled beautifully against my thighs. ‘Hey Louise,’ his voice was hoarse. He cleared his throat, rubbing a shaking hand against the back of his neck. ‘Do you know what time the Sheriff wants to ream me?’ ‘Always to the point, aren’t you boy?’ Louise laughed, he could hear her turning pages in her notebook to find out the Sheriff’s schedule. If he was anymore ‘to the point’ right now, everything would be off of his desk, files, phone, everything but Michelle, damn door or not. ‘He’s got the Mayor and the rest of them coming in later.