Maybe he could go back for more, or invite her for a little extra in his cab. Had it been so long that he wanted to bury himself in the first woman wh... gave him good head?‘Shit.’ He glanced over his shoulder. Maybe if he waited he would see who the mystery woman was. What if she was some methed out hag, all pick scars and rotten teeth? Just because someone was a good lay doesn't mean they're good looking. Still, Mike kept an eye out, just in case. Then, someone emerged from the dimly lit. "Anne spoke up. "Anyone want some cappuccino?" Uh, we're already in the coffee bar, Anne." Well, I got a machine for Christmas." She lowered her voice, "I've been practicing making nude cappuccino." I'm stupid," said Will. "Tell me what that is." Cappuccino. But you have to be nude to drink it." Sounds like it's worth trying, anyway," he said."Pig."Saul called the bank, talked with someone for a while."He says the place is in liquidation of trust, as you said. That means it's owned by a trust. .. foxy even. Now there’s something funny... Almost immediately her brain switches over from shock to pleasure filled thoughts. It is like her body is on autopilot while her mind races to catch up to it. Already the girl’s imagination is running wild as she begins to imagine a hot guy—the delivery guy—running his hands over her pert ass cheeks. She slides her other hand beneath her shirt to begin pinching her nipples and fondling her firm, round breasts.The fantasy is working. The delivery guy. Hey, I thought it was funny at the time, don't judge me!The feeling came out of nowhere. My penis just begin to jump and I was thinking, "I really need to rub one out."Don't get me wrong, I like to fuck, not make love or have sex, unless it's with someone I love, but FUCK. To tell you the truth, I've only truly loved two people, which was my girlfriend, ever since 9th grade. Though we drifted apart at the end of junior year. I know what you're thinking, it was all my fault, well fuck you!.