As I watch her, the only way I can explain the looks she's giving me is that she is undressing me with her eyesI look at her figure. Her sweet curves ...nd tanned skin as she walks towards me, her short skirt brushing her thighs with her very tight white shirt fitting snugly around her amazingly big breasts. My smile grows with each passing second.I then walk forwards to close the space between us. Her arms wrap around my neck as I place mine around her waist, stepping back to get a better look. If you read many of my stories, you'll find they wander and go off on tons of tangents. To that I say, I hope you enjoy them. There's a reason my sex life is strewn about all sorts of weird ways of perking up my perverted cock. Shit, last night I was so close to fucking this amazingly hot and super thin tall blonde 27 year old. She was pretty buzzed and came in to my work right after close dishing on her whole life as a mistress to an ungrateful married man named Tyrone (now this Tyrone. It was around three a.m. and the false dawn was just starting when a black taxi came belting along the road. Before we had time to react, it had screeched to a halt beside the tanker and two guys had climbed out. Sodding typical, half of us were facing the wrong bloody way and far too spread out to pass the word along. We had to act before they climbed into the cab, there would be no way of stopping the tanker once it was on the move. I started to rise up and my partner Pete started to rise up. Tell the doc to give him the antidotes and check him over for snake and scorpion bites.”He then grabbed me none too gently by the forearm and said, “Come with me. The medics will want to check you out.”Luckily we weren’t too far from the ambulance because those paths were more than a little rocky and I hadn’t walked that far in my bare feet since I was a k**. I debated telling the medics the truth, but since I wasn’t sure I believed it myself, I decided to stick with saying that I had no memory.