Jeff got outside, took a breath of fresh air, hethought: “I don’t think I’ll be coming back hereanymore. I’m sticking with the...country western set.The only time they go nuts is when Allen Jackson orFaith Hill shows up.” The place was stifling. Thesudden change from the ear shattering noise to justthe sound of the traffic was a jarring experience.Crossing the parking lot to his black 4×4 Suburbanopening the door he noticed the young girl, what hecould see of. " Are you sure you want to put off seeing me for this long?" When's your mother due back from her honeymoon?" We're not using her place!"He chuckled. "No, we're not. We'll use our place instead, say on Saturday. You'll have to walk a block or two, and I'll pick you up. If you go the route I outline, we won't have a problem."She sighed. "If you say so." Good. I'll call you in a day or two with the details."She'd been to her mother's twice before, on Monday and Wednesday, so going up there on. I wander around the showroom looking at a 2015 Escalade while he talks to a salesman. In a surprisingly short time, Eugene calls me to the door and I walk out with the two men. “This what you’re looking for?” The salesman asks, walking up to a charcoal silver Cadillac CTS V Coupe. My panties are now wet. This car is beautiful. They finish up their conversation and shake hands before Eugene opens the passenger door, gesturing for me to get in. My smile is about to split my face in two. I climb. "My sister stood up and reached behind her to unfasten the clasp at the back of her mini-skirt."No," Sharky said. "Just hike it up, like you did in the show tonight. I want to watch you fuck in it."Cookie pulled the hem of her skirt up and then moved to the middle of the bed, arranging herself on her back with her arms at her sides and her legs slightly apart. The mini-skirt was bunched around her thin midriff, above the flair of her hips and, below that, the furry, blond mound of her pussy was.