." I looked down subconsciously."I'm afraid so, Lisa. So if, uh ... you don't want the job, I understand. Believe me. It's okay." I want it," I decide... and looking into his eyes left me little doubt.Would anyone believe me if I told them that I had no idea how I'd come to be in that particular place at that particular time? On the street, I mean, outside a small doctor's office. I try to remember sometimes where I'd thought I was going, or what I'd been running away from. There are only so many. Though I had the information. It might not have mattered, my friends had already been telling me that the one man was really wrong for me. By the fifth time I went out with Ken, I wasn’t really starting to think about getting physical with him, but I was thinking about thinking about it — if that makes sense. We were proving to be a good match in a lot of ways, and I wondered… But I wasn’t going to do anything about it, al least for a while. We were in a liquor store at the end of an evening. She glanced up, the family eating at the far table were packing up quickly, eager to get away from the scene. People were watching from the restrooms and vending machines. Rose couldn’t see the group of truckers but she was sure they were watching too. Tony was unable to hold back anymore, and he unzipped his pants and pulled Rose’s body back towards him. He pushed himself lustfully into Rose’s pussy, moaning loudly and began thrusting hard and fast. Rose moaned, her pussy tightened around her. Obviously, I was assuming an actual cock might be slightly bigger (or would it?), and I wondered if it would hurt either of us for him to thrust his head into my open mouth. Perhaps one day, I might discover that for real.Letting my breasts settle naturally again, I moved the tip of the toy gently down my stomach, to the tightly-trimmed hair on my plump mound. Gently, I let the tip of the shaft peep its way into my cleft, and before it touched my clit, I began to run it up and down the length.