They looked at each other some with interest some without. The keys for the lockers had an elastic band so you could wear it around your wrist since y...u would have no place to put it. It was when Ethan got to a locker that he realized he hadn't brought his bathing suit. He shrugged and shoved his towel and clean clothes onto the top self of the locker. He then quickly stripped, his cheeks only flushed once when he noticed a good looking woman looked at him appraisingly. He guessed she had to be. I had’nt wore my underwear,so now i was completely naked in front me her.she told me,’you are grown now.do you have any girlfriend.i said, no.she said,’don’t worry,i will be your girlfriend’,and she opened her rest clothes.now we were both naked in front of each other.my cock was at full attention and popping like a rabbit.her boobs were of medium size but perfectly shaped. She held my head and buried it in her cups.it was very difficult to breathe there but after all who wants.i started. No lights were on, there were no people around, and no security cameras either.There was the same low level of activity out the back of the building. Not having tens of feet of earth in the way, I could see out the front of the building now, and there were many people out there. By the look of them, security and management types mostly. There weren't any fire trucks or ambulances. I was surprised there was so little response, but it certainly made my getting away much easier.I was high enough. "I don't know about you," she said, a coy smile on her painted lips, she threw the cigarette to the ground. "But I could use that drink after that interrogation. There's a bar on twenty-eight and seven. Not too far from my place. What do you say, Detective?" Bumfelt stared at her. She was one fine piece of ass. Tight little body. Attitude and great legs. Why the hell not? "Get in," he said. She did. Bumfelt pulled out from the parking lot. He couldn't help but glance at her Legs. Fingerdoo.