The menu looked appetising, so in I went and grabbed myself a seat. I ordered the all day breakfast, it should keep me going till later. It was still...early and the little diner was pretty quiet. There was only me and some guy sitting by the window sipping a cup of coffee. I reckoned he was early to mid forties and pretty handsome in a rugged kind of way with dark eyes and an honest face. He had clocked me the minute I walked in the door. The guy was staring now, I gave him a nod, by way of a. Now they were no longer the lemons or oranges that I used to extract the juice from. They had become well-shaped round coconuts. I could see the stretch marks on her left boob. Maybe, her current boyfriend was playing with them daily.I started to listen to the question she was asking but, I was not able to concentrate as I was getting hard, and her perfume was making the matter even worse. She was smelling like an angel.She was wearing a sleeveless black top which was displaying ample cleavage. Josh looked at me for a minute. "I want to talk to you about something. Ever since we got married, I have been trying to get Joan to let me fuck her in the ass and she has kept saying no." I had never heard Josh talk so frankly about his sex life with Joan. “The other night I was eating her pussy and I brought her to a hard climax. I licked and sucked her clit and slid my tongue back to her ass hole and licked it. I got her moaning pretty good. I thought it was a good time to ask her. “My goodness! What a spectacular view!” Rhonda Brewer said as she stood at window that served as an overlook. Carly couldn’t see what she saw, but it was miles of Daytown turning into Bakersfield turning into some other place she did not yet know.What Rhonda Brewer did not think about – but those who constructed this place did – was that the light outside served to silhouette anyone who stood there. And Lord help them if they were female and they had on a light summer dress.Like Rhonda.