Lots of things happen here in almost every little dark corner or high rise condo by the coast. You can catch wind of a lot of things even when working...the little odd jobs all across town. Lots and lots of money being thrown around. Money I can never seem to get a hold of...Just as I was done with my little train of thought, I spotted something odd in the mail. It was an unmarked letter that was kinda fancy. I don't have any friends who used this sort of thing so I dropped myself onto the couch. He kissed her back pushing his tongue passed her lips as his hands began to tug at his pants buttons. She broke the kiss and opened the door smiling at him. “Nuh uh, babe, not yet.” She giggled and climbed off his lap and out of his car, pulling at her skirt adjusting it. He frowned, now sporting a raging hard on, and he noticed all her rubbing left a wet spot on the crotch of his pants. He climbed out of the car and locked the door as he caught up to Kristina who had already started walking. Leslie sat down on the park bench listening to her Walkman, shesat back kicking her legs in the air revelling in the sensations as theair coursed around her groin. She practised foreplay on herself, strokingher thighs and her breasts. She lay back again, before jerking up as sheheard a sound. Leslie panicked as she saw a middle-aged man standing atthe other end of the bench"Don't stop on account of me darling, I was quite enjoying that littledisplay!" Leslie felt like a rabbit in the. Oops, I guess I really shouldn't be calling you old, right? Sorry, didn't mean to hurt your feelings."Tom made one last attempt to stop the inevitable. He grabbed Katie's shoulders, with the intention of lifting her to her feet and leading her to the door. But she misread his gesture. "Take it easy, Mr. J. Let's take our time."Before he could make another effort to stop her, Katie wrapped her young mouth around his once-again rock hard shaft. One of Tom's favorite fantasies had always been.