His car wouldn’t start but he had called AAA and they said they would be there in about thirty minutes. I told him not to worry that I would be here...when he could get it started.I set the phone down and as I bent over to slip on my heels a hand grabbed to back of my neck and another wrapped around my waist forcing me to stay bent over. As I started to say who the fuck is that, Randy from upstairs said my you have a nice ass pretty boy. Randy started to pull my panties sideways as if to tear. "It's just a name, kind of a term of art. I've got a teen-age nephew." She saw my raised eyebrows. "My sister's kid. Older sister. Twelve years older, actually. Anyhow, he's into science fiction everything—movies, TV, books, games, you name it—and he's always talking about LGMs. It means aliens, people—or things or whatever—from other worlds and all, they don't have to be little or green or even men, but they're often shown that way in the films, I guess to make them stand out more as something. ‘You’re excited, aren’t ya, Darlin’,’ Jake breathed next to her ear. ‘You would probably love it if I stripped you down and took you on this floor right now wouldn’t you, baby?’ Hearing her little whimper made him smile against her cheek. ‘And you know that I would do that right now if I wanted…’ he trailed off, letting her think that it just might happen. ‘But, I don’t share what’s mine. And honey, you most certainly are mine,’ he licked the shell of her ear. Grabbing her hips, he helped her. " Me too," said Sarah."Really?" Yes," Sarah moaned as SHE's tongue slid over her taut clit."But I'm a bit of a coward as far as love goes," SHE continued, "though it never hit me like when I first saw you, so I fought it and the fact that you are so sweet and cheerful just aided in my resistance. I always hated cheerleaders, but of course you're not really, I mean the shallow, silly, forced character, the person guided by the most useless of interests, embracing them with overwrought.