” “Oh don’t worry about it. Now come on, it’s dangerous out here. You could easily get hit by one of these cars as dark as it is.”I followed...her back to the truck. My eyes couldn’t help but drop to her thick sculpted ass that barely fit in those jeans. She opened the passenger side door and I start to climb in. She placed her hand on my rear and gives me a shove helping me up, slamming the door behind me. I finally got a good look at her face once she got in. Wow… She wasn’t what I expected.. When she didn’t object to my touch, I decided to see if I could raise the ante slightly. I let my eyes wander over her body, the promise of her breasts, the curve of her back, the nice little arse, the smooth thighs and calves, the cute little feet. I could almost touch the air, it was so thick with meaning. Again my old pointer twitched.“What about here? Is this sensitive?” I asked as I moved up her neck a little.“Uh uh,” she replied, non-committal, but I noticed that she still had not. My girl is a small girl yet somehow God gifted her with the nicest set of tits. She is 5 feet 2 inches, 105 pounds, wavy dishwater blonde hair, green eyes, and a perfect set of 34D's. She is always tan, and she is always trimmed down there, with just a little landing strip of hair.At first her fantasies were mild, like handcuffing me spread eagle to the bed and teasing me with her tongue and when I couldn't take it anymore she would lower her sopping wet pussy onto my hard cock and ride me. "Of course I want you there Cindy, good God I can't afford to make a decision like this without your input."That compliment couldn't have made me any happier! Carl was headed for a week in Washington, D.C., working on a government contract for his company so the trip to LA was perfect timing.Bill and I were sequestered in an office on the 16th floor of a building in Century City reading through the documents. I had read the purchase/buy contract umpteenth times then I found what appeared to be.