"She looked up at the ceiling of the cab, moved her hands away and let her hands fall to her thighs. The bra fell between her legs. Her tits was jus... magnificent. I leaned toward her and whispered, "Your tits are fucking beautiful Bernadette. Would it be all right if I touched them?" She said nothing but gave an almost imperceptible nod. I moved to her, my knees between her feet. I moved the palms of my hands to those hard dark brown nipples. Her breathing was fast and ragged. Her eyes. Our secrets were safe.Our group of friends had like a changing of the guard every summer. A time where the older people moved on to the bars, and younger people took their place on the boardwalk. It happened every summer, we made a big party out of it. I had to work that night but only till 6, so mila and i planned to meet at my job and go and get ready. Mila came to my job to wait for me, she was still in her bathing suit and coverup, sandals and hat. My boss told me that frank had called in. “Creampies” weren’t yet in vogue so semen was sprayed on various external body parts or in her mouth. Some she liked the taste of, but not all.They became a couple and he was often on shoots. The producer noticed her improved visual “image” as she showed off for Randy, short for Randall. She liked the double meaning because he invariably was that on those working days. Her pussy was in much better condition and he got it last thing in the day, usually just before sleep.She moved on to videos. I assume your firm uses CAD for your work." We do. That'll make it easier to transfer your work to us, so we can proceed with the working drawings. If you hire us, that is." Tell me about your firm," I said.She rattled off past-client names, projects, and awards. The firm had an impressive list of accomplishments. I had no doubt that they could do the grunt work, but..."Is your firm working at capacity right now, personnel-wise I mean?" I asked."No, winter is our slow season," she said."Good..