"Are you feeling ok? You're reallypushing it out there today." Sorry, it was just, this case we were in court for today is a pain. I'mkinda drained." ...he gave a performative yawn and stretch while Idefinitely, completely by accident might've found my eyes wandering tothe healthy amount of cleavage revealed by her slack neckline and thrustout chest. "Let's put on what you want," this devil added, pressing herchest against my arm and feigning innocence."Really? You think you need to do that too?". Even Gitmo was Ass-hole deep in lawyers now that our liberally insane administration had decided that terrorist had more rights and special privileges than honest hard working Americans.I assumed that there were some other facilities in Central America that the agency could use, deep in the jungle. The agency had been heavily involved in covert operations there since Ronnie was President. In the fast changing world of terrorism old enemies become new friends when the threat comes close to your. I had finally raised the courage-level and resolved to go over and talk to him when a complete stranger moved-in, engaging him in conversation and I was thwarted!I was eking-out my drink by this time; I had already had more than enough and it was now getting late. Then the stranger just wandered off and Sean was on his own again. I stood here; he stood there. We kept looking at each other.I downed the last drop of my drink and headed for the end of the bar right by where Sean was standing. I. We went outside and made for the side of the outhouse, I half hopped and skipped as took my wet panties off, looking around nervously as we disappeared out of viewof the prying eyes of our parents.I opened my front to expose my budding breasts, 'Suck my tits', I said, fully exposing two little mounds of flesh, with soft pink areola and firm nipples, hard from the cold, back then I never could discern whether the tit or just the nipple was the sensitive part.He stood back surveying me, naked.