"You must buy a ticket before you start the trip. The discounted price is two thousand dollars, paid in advanced." Shit! That is pretty steep, isn't i...?" You can book an economy trip down on the street at Wilshire!" she snapped at him, feeling somewhat offended."Oh, alright," he acquiesced, digging his wallet out of his vest pocket. She then remembered where she had seen him before. This was Big Bob Davis, the car salesman running for mayor. His picture was posted all over town. She also. Since he was a pitcher on theUCLA squad, it only made sense. His name was Tom.The girl was his girlfriend of 2 years, Cindi. Cindi was the veryposter child for the beach boy's California Girls song. Except she wasnot blonde. 5'8," slender, but with curves where a girl should havethem, her breasts were full yet not too big, her hips and butt shapely,with a healthy glow to her skin and long brown hair. A freshman atUCLA, she was a young girl approaching young womanhood.They walked to the side. Their lips touched again and his penis became erect just thinking about what he's going to do to her. She laid herself onto the bed and pulled him on top of her. She slowly inserted his penis into her wet vagina and moaned a little as it made itself in. She finally got him right where she wanted him, but not far enough. After continuing to moan and thrust for a while, he began to get faster and didn't want to stop. She teased him by stopping him and pushed him onto the bed. "You thought that. Madge then went tothe bed and gathered one of her sheer nylon stockings. She startedgathering the stocking then returned to me and started pulling it overmy head too!The stocking was tight, I began to struggle but couldn't get loose! Thenylon pulled over my forehead then down over my nose. Madge then madesure I was still gagged by pushing the panties deeply in my mouthbefore quickly pulling the nylon down as far past my chin and as tightas she could! "There" She said with a smile as she stood.