.It was a dark scary place with scary people lurking about on every corner I was trying to get to some sort of gas station to see what was wrong with ...y car when it coughed once then died I coasted to a stop by the side of the road and tried to call AAA on my cell phone Son Of A Bitch there's no service here I was going to have to walk until I found some so I got out of the car now picture this I am dressed to the nines hot pink slinky outfit that fit my body like a glove my fake tits looked. I kept juggling between both her hot boobs. Playing and sucking them violently. I stopped and asked her to move up to the tank. As she moved her clothes fell down. She was fully nude and actually it was pretty cold. And the floor was rough too and performing sex there would certainly hurt.She wanted something to wrap herself. I asked her to wait on the tank. I got down from the ladder picked our footwear and clothes. I rushed to my flat. Changed to my shorts. Picked 2 pillows and 2 rugs and a. We were very close. She had to cross her legs over mine and angle her shoulders towards my body. 'Logan,' she said. 'Are you wearing aftershave?' 'Um...yes as a matter of fact. I thought it would be a nice touch.' 'No no, I wasn't criticizing. I just thought that it smelt nice.' Sophie moved closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer. I heard a quiet intake of breath before she snuggled into my side. An hour passed as I continued to chat. Cindy was right, I had to admit. I did feel good -- relaxed and empty inside. It was a wonderful sensation, especially after the past week of feeling miserable.I headed back to the bedroom. Cindy met me wearing a sheer, black baby doll nightgown and a black satin G-string. I scanned her up and down. Her gown left little to the imagination.She had compact, B-cup breasts, their twin charms visible through the filmy fabric. Her legs were short but shapely, with well-formed calves and cute, dimpled.