. hoping for a glimpse. Y'know, I thought you'd call from America? What a stupid, stupid bitch I was. Hanging by the phone in case you called? That's ...hat you did to me, you fucker, and I'm not a dumb blond. You gotta believe me when I say I don't let men suck my brains out. Y'know, I used to scorn those useless bitches mooning around after some arrogant fuckwit of a male. Then, here's me... aw, shit, guess the rest." She subsided and took a long sip of her drink."You think I'm an arrogant. My cock became limper, and I shrugged a bit abashedly."Something wrong?" Helen asked, as I pulled my hand away from my cock."I just feel a little, uncomfortable." I grimaced; now very aware of the fact that I'd just been masturbating in front of a woman I wasn't exactly sure would appreciate it."Is it because I'm dressed?" Helen asked, sitting upright in the bed. With a quick motion, her t-shirt flew across the room, and she lay back in only her panties, exposing her conical breasts, with their. Which store did you go in?I casually leaned against the front door and looked out, surveying the parking lot. It was filling up almost like a small lake. My phone chimed.Ting Ting!In Club Coco 4 dressClub Coco was two buildings down. I didn’t want to get any further drenched though. I opened the front door of the shoe shop and peaked ahead, looking for a dry spot, any kind of shelter to run to. There was a small overhang in between the next two buildings, right by a small alleyway. I ran for. "You keep this up, it won't be long," I got out."G-good," she managed to stammer. I saw what she meant, because a couple more strokes and she went. She straightened up, twisting and gyrating on my dick, moaning and wailing as she came. Her pussy clamping down on my dick was all I needed.She flopped forward and I caught her half way down, and settled her up against me. She was still humming. I was still hard, and still in her."Oooh," she finally said, "I think I really like that!" Really?" I.