When my hands undid her Levi's there was no resistance left in her. She didn't even look around for Janey.As soon as her white cotton panties cleared ...er hips I bent her forward over the sandbags. Her boots left the ground by a couple of inches and I stripped the pants down over the boots, but not off. That would take too much time. After grabbing and simply ripping her panties off, I moved her feet as far apart as I could and then gave them purchase on the lower tier of bags.I lowered my. I finally collapsed against the wall, panting and sweating. “That was good,” he finally said getting to his feet. “I love the taste of your cum.” “You were amazing! I can’t remember when I’ve cum so hard!” I was still trying to catch my breath. As I started getting dressed he kissed me again. The salty taste of cum was in his kiss. “Can I get a wake up call in the morning?” he asked. “Oh course. What time?” I said returning to a more business mode. “What time are you through? I don’t have any. He gently let he go and moved his fingertips up to her front and gently moved them up and down her neck. Shilpa closed her eyes and felt his fingers move over her collar bone then down to her chest. They grazed over her top of her breasts and around them, but he didn’t touch her nipples. She felt them tighten in anticipation but still he kept his fingers away.“how do you feel, now, shilpa?” she heard his voice in her ear.“exposed!” she whispered back“you are exposed; shilpa, there is no one. “It’s okay. Hey.”“Who are you?” I said.“Joe College,” she said, running her hand through my hair. “I’m a slutty little Youngstown hump who fucks forty-year-old married guys who say their wives don’t understand them. Or suck their dicks anymore. Then after they come, they run home to hug their kids and swear to themselves they’ll never do it again. It’s okay. We’ve all got our weak shit.”“I don’t believe you. I don’t believe that’s what you do.”“It doesn’t matter,” she said. “Losing your way is.