She said yup, and no tan lines.Well, I started to sprout a chubby and quickly said goodbye as I headed to the restroom where I found an empty stall an... quickly rubbed one out.I got home a few hours later and decided to do some yard work, for obvious reasons. I was in the backyard trimming up the grass by the back fenced corner. This area is mostly blocked from anyone's view by several tall arborvitae trees. It butts up against my neighbor's backyard and the fence is just the normal evenly space. "Oh, baby, that was super. You are so good. So fucking good! What a great fuck!" she whispered as she collapsed on my chest.As Astrid and I became more confident and accustomed to each other, she revealed that she possessed a potty-mouth to rival a longshoreman. It wasn't often, happily. It only appeared during the throes of wild sex. I had an aversion to swearing because it was never tolerated in our house. But for Astrid, it was an orgasmic release. She asked me to "talk dirty" to her during. "Oh, no," he half moaned."Oh, yes," her eyes sparkled."Ugh," he grunted as she pushed her finger inside."Oh, yes indeed," she felt her finger sink in to the second knuckle."Please," he knew that she was not going to stop there "Oh, yes. You always like this part," she pushed her finger in all the way."Ah," his body shuddered, his anus spasming against her finger.She waited a few moments till he settled down. Then slowly pulled her finger out, almost all the way."Oooooh," he sighed. Then "Agh,". "Thank you Sweetheart," he said."You don't need to pay me officer," she said."Then consider that a tip, ok?" he told her.Pointing to where several cars were lining up in the truck lane shesaid, "Go ahead and test it out. I know you wanna," they both laughed."264, Are you done playing with that new toy of yours? We could sure useyou on this one." we could all hear sirens in the background."On my way," he jumped in his car and laid rubber all the way out ontothe highway."Holy crap girl, what'd.