It was Beckah in a black mini skirt, a black tank top, and black high heeled boots. Stephanie was shocked at the beauty in front of her. Since Bec...ah was serving drinks behind the counter, Stephanie could not get a good look at Beckah until now. In front of her was the sexiest sight that Stephanie ever saw. A woman with at least D cup breasts and a flat stomach and a firm butt with toned thighs stood in front of her. Stephanie could feel herself becoming wet as she checked out Beckah’s. It wasn't just the harsh odor of ammonia mop-water such as assaults your nose in a hospital corridor. There was thebleed through of unwashed clothes, body odor, and a pungent something Icould not identify.And then there was Timothy. From Nathan's description of theirinterview, I half expected an even greater display of desperation.Nathan's heart had clearly been moved. I feared mine would be broken.When he took his seat, however, his body language was stiff, almostformal. There were no tears in. Her ass swings up and down while she walks. Most of the time she used to wear nightie with low neck and she wont wear anything inside (came to know later).Now coming to the story around two months went by. One fine Sunday she called me and asked whether I had any work. I asked her what was the matter, she told that she had to buy something and enquired whether I can drop her in the market since the weather was too hot it will be difficult to travel in bus. I agreed to drop her since I had. Tulsa huh? Well I'm not really headed that far north” I cautioned as I pulled back onto the highway. “But I've got some time. No plans for the rest of the night. I uh...might be persuaded to take you that far.”She smiled at me with a look in her big blue eyes that could have passed for excitement or contempt. “Mister, if you get me to Tulsa, I promise...” She spread her legs and slid her hands along her thighs. “...I'll make it worth your while.”I'm sure my eyes were bulging as I followed her.