’ Michael instantly summed her up. Accustomed to first and second generation Irish, some Jewish and immigrant Polish and his share of impatiently de...anding Yuppies at Neighborhood Bank in South Boston, this unfamiliar Italian customer at the North End branch of Earth Bank did not impair him from cataloging her as rude, arrogant, and ignorant. Although he switched his professional personality to that of a steward aboard an airplane with a difficult passenger, he had little patience for her bad. I shifted how I was sitting slightly, rolling my hips up and back until I was pressing my butt into his crotch. Fuck, I’ve got to tell you that I’m getting wet now as I’m thinking about it, but back then when it happened my breath froze in my throat and I swear my heart must have skipped a beat as I felt the long underside of his cock fall against the top of my ass. I was so focused on the sensation of his erection at the small of my back that I didn’t even notice that daddy had stopped. "Miss Simpson? If you'll be so kind." The driver smiled warmly indicating that she should sit in the luxurious back seat. "We have many blocks to travel, and not much time in which to do so."She thanked the uniformed driver as she slid onto the warm leather seat. As soon as her foot was safely inside the vehicle he closed the door with a muffled thump. The glass separating the driver and passenger compartment was tinted black so she couldn't see the driver climb in, but seconds later the car. She opened the door and the k** said, "remember me, my little slut?" Britney feigned confusion and said, "excuse me?" the boy said, "i know you remember me, i'm Bill, i owned your ass last year after you begged me to fuck you. take a look at this picture" he flipped open his phone and showed Britney and picture of her, naked, with semen all over her face.Britney couldnt believe this k**. Bill said, "i think you know the drill" as he walked into Britney's house. his friend followed. "this is.