I don't see how this so-called work is helpful to me. Do you know what I mean?"She nodded and slowly made her way to me. I had no idea what she was ab...ut to say or do, but I waited for a moment.'What the hell is she doing? Is she checking me out, or what the fuck?'"Well, you are beautiful, if you don't mind me saying, Summer," she praised me, beginning to circle me."Thank you, I guess, but why are you flattering me?"She stayed silent, but then she stopped in front of me again and smiled. I. Bob kept thrusting and I could feel his big shaft rubbing my clit rings against my woman-nub just in the right way, I was getting light headed from the intensity of my prolonged come, it was fucking wonderful. Somewhere deep down inside I was sad because I knew that this feeling would end soon, and then I'd be trying to find it again in all the wrong places. But right then I didn't give a damn, all I wanted was for him to keep fucking me until I blacked out. But it was not to be, as usual --. “I won’t. I promise.”Cherise watches the guy leave. She is about to move on when he pays. He gives her a smile, one that seems a little more than just friendly. She smiles back but thinks how shitty he is to be considering proposing while flirting with the bartender. But it doesn’t go any further than the smile and he too leaves.“Bartender!” a voice calls for her.Cherise turns to see a fairly attractive woman sitting off to the side, almost at the end of the bar. She came in about an hour ago. We went along the tracks for a bit and climbed down by Armstrong street where we had fish and chips at the Chinese take away, like you do, couple of tins of Four X and then went home."Johnno," Sandra says, "What do you think will happen to those Pedo's" Rot in fucking hell I guess," Al replied."Oh I do hope so!" she said like she fancied him or summat."Should have hung them by their bollocks," I said, and they nodded.=========================================I went round with some BNP leaflets.