She still looked a little sad to me. I guessed it was from having to listen to Mr. Chalmers trying to talk her out of going."Yes. Mr. Parsons has to l...ave at four thirty." She went up with him too?" Yes. I heard her say she was tired too." She was probably afraid I'd give Tommy a final bump, but if she was, she's worried about the wrong guy. I'd like to come up to you room later, Kenny. Just to say a proper goodbye. One last blow job to remember me by." My door will be unlocked, Bea, but that's. Ashley then pulled my shirt up and over my head, then I did the same to her sundress. She slowly unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down and off my legs. I pulled down her black leggings, which took some work to get them over her ass, but we did it. That left me in my boxers and socks, and her in a black bra (the only 36DDD I was able to find at Kohl's in my town) and plain black panties. She looked both innocent and sexy, with her underwear contrasting with her pale white skin beautifully. The. Taking a seat Just to your left I try not to interfere with your work. You are quite busy since there aren't enough ticket booths tonight. It isn't long before the devil in me takes over and I slide my right palm up the inside of your left leg. Starting at your ankle, I slide smoothly upward until my hand is grasping the inside of your thigh just beyond the reach of your pantie covered mound.You grip the counter between transactions to steady yourself and hiss at me. "You are such a fucking. He is about the same size, a little younger, and has the same lousy sense of humor. We NEVER forego the chance to say "Watson, come here, I need you" to each other. Some things just never get old. I'm not one of them. To say he was shocked by my golf prowess would be putting it mildly, but enough alcohol eased the pain so that he could (sort of) function. It wasn't like I needed to know the exact distance to the hole. I could just keep hitting it until I was happy.Which also brings up my style.