My tempo increased and I was loving this. Oh Greg… this feels so good… I cant stop moving… I never dreamed you would feel this good. You dreame... about us doing this with me? he asked hotly as he used his strong arms to help me ride him, gently thrusting his hips up, filling me up with his cock over and over again. Yes… ever since I saw you today. I panted out. Your pussy is so fucking tight Natalie… youre the sexiest girl I have ever seen. he moaned out. I jerked off my cock thinking about. We pulled into the parking lot next door that belonged to a bar I have never visited before. “Have you ever been in Tango’s before?” Cathy asked while she pointed in the direction of the bar. “No, I haven’t. Isn’t that a gay bar?” I asked. “Sort of, mostly gays, but usually there are some straight people too.” Cathy said. “So, let me buy you a drink then at Tango’s for driving me to my car.” I offered. “I tell you what; I will meet you in 10 minutes. My apartment is a half a block down the. It says something about Train, Wares, Connection, and if I read that right it says something about shop or shops below.”“I bet that is what Ninio deciphered too, and that is where they went, unless they went the other direction from the lobby.”“No I am sure they came this way. Besides the other corridor leads to the boarding gates and the landing field.” He then went straight for the door.“Slow down Plemo. I don’t have a good feeling about that.”“I think they took a train to town and found out. He sighed and reached for the beer on the shelf above the bed–one of Joe’s beers. Kerri shook her head and pointed at the mess he made. ‘Look at this!’ she glared teasingly at him. ‘Now I’m going to have to change the sheets on this bed before the Murphies get home Friday–and I told you to stop drinking Mr. Murphy’s beer. Your going to have to replace it.’ Kerri’s well formed (and tan!) tits jiggled slightly as they thrust upward when she sternly put her hands on her hips. Joe couldn’t believe.