Sutton, this is Lisa Cummings." Oh, hello, Ms Cummings. I was wondering how long it would take for you to get back to me. Actually, you made me lose a...quarter ... I bet myself a quarter you wouldn't find me before tomorrow at the earliest." Let's just say I had a certain incentive. How much bail money did I cost you?"Dr. Sutton chuckled. "Actually, nothing. One nice thing about the American justice system is that bail money doesn't really change hands ... I wrote a promissory note agreeing to. A few days went by and then I got the call! She had a sexy voice and she wanted to meet at a local diner for coffee. I arrived before her and waited out front.Soon, this short haired German lady walked in. She was very pretty and dressed nice! She had a green blouse and skirt on and I could see she had black nylons on with black three-inch heels! I was really getting excited then. I’m a huge lover of legs especially when they wear nylons.We chatted over coffee and then she asked if I wanted to. The blond girl licked her lips, her jaw slightly dropped in riveted amazement as my fingertips dipped into her buddy’s navel and moved under the bikini bottom to cup the girl’s mound. I heard an intake of breath from the blond as I gently traced and probed her friend’s slit. The dark haired girl sagged against me and with a shrug and shift of her sandaled feet, the bikini bottom against which my cock had been straining, was suddenly gone and as the bus steadied down to a rhythmic motion, the. "Don't worry, it'll take care of itself," Morgan replied, his mean eyes ogling Jean's appealing curves the tight slacks and shirt were temptingly enhancing. The ripely pointed mounds of her firm breasts were straining the shirt-front, while the slacks were stretched tautly over the smooth, rounded ovals of her buttocks and across the small swelling of her belly, snugly clinging to the puffy "vee" at the adjoining angle her voluptuously full thighs formed. He couldn't help but remember her naked.