She turned around and started waggling her ass just mere inches from the window. Oh how I wished that window wasn’t there at that moment just so I ...ould reach out and grab it. Or at least smack it. I smiled at her as she gauged my reaction. I quicken my hands pace in an upward moment trying to convey to her ‘Let me the fuck in. It is fucking cold.’ I watched her waggle her ass a little more but now she was slowly removing her panties until it was half off. In the moonlight I could see her. There was such a difference between them. Even sitting, it was easy to see that Sam was the shorter of the two. But where the redhead might be taller, my dark-haired boyfriend had muscles. Sam sat tall with confidence, an air of authority in his expression. Riley’s shoulders were curled forward and his head was downcast, refusing to meet Sam’s eyes. “Look at me, you fucking pussy!” Sam said softly, but with strong emotion. The shaggy redhead tilted just enough to do as ordered. Sam’s. There were two women one who was young and one who was older. I asked what the occasion was and the older woman said, “Today is my daughter, Cassie’s birthday.” “Well congratulations Cassie. How old are you?” I asked. “Eighteen” she said with a smile, “mother has told me so much about this restaurant and how it has the best food anywhere, but I never got to try it before because you have to be 18 to eat here.” Her daughter was wearing a tight black skirt with a white blouse. She was thin with. I sat in the chair, just waiting for mylife to end, when Sally came back in, saying goodbye to her folks.It was just a stop back at home before the next round of errands. Dad hadto pee. Sally's parents would be on their way again in a moment, luckilynever having seen me."Close one, huh?" she said through laughter as she reentered her room. Ididn't find it nearly as funny.After a few seconds, I cracked a small smile again. "I guess you lookmore like a boy right now than I do," I chuckled.She.