At this point, I realized I was only along for the ride and was feeling a little like a third wheel, but I had nowhere to go, and so the adventure con...inued. I had no idea where we might be going as we drove out of the parking lot. We began to just drive around, and Cindy filled us in on her situation. Joyce was her good friend whom she was visiting, and she was not only visiting from out of town but she was from another state. She said she visited regularly and loved to go out and dance. She. When she sat up she placed her feet on either side of us on the table. Locking my forearms with hers she lifted so there was only contact at our sex. At first she circled her hips from side to side. Then began to lift and drop her backside. Was she enjoying our contact? Her eyes were closed, her head was back, a look of concentration on her face. Yeah, she was in control, she varied her movements allowed her hips to bounce against mine. She moaned deep in her throat, breathed deeply let it out. “You already gave me a ride,” Iwinked. “Several.” Layla laughed and playfully punched me in the arm. Itold her I’d walk. I added I hoped to see her again ifshe didn’t think I was too young for her. She smiled.“I don’t care what age I is.” Layla took my number, Ikissed her and left. I had one more place to go… EpilogueIt was gloomy out this morning as I made my way backto the cemetery. I knew exactly where I was going.Once I entered I. Gerald no doubt wishes I DID ignore him though. Why? Well because I make his life at work a misery, basically, with the way I treat him. Gerald HATES me.Giggle.I caught him ogling me one day, a while ago, when I was in a fairly wicked mood, and I decided to have some fun. I got up and strolled over to his desk, stood there smiling down at him."Question for you, Gerald," I announced in a voice loud enough for the other guys to hear."Whhat's that, Amber?" he stuttered."Why are you staring at me?.