Why would Herbert want to drive all the way back down here again?" I don't really know sweetheart! But I should imagine that he was intending to, why ...lse would he slip out of the bar and book a room here for the night, while you were in there downing those large vodkas mixed into the those bloody cocktails you were drinking?" Are you saying that someone has been spiking my drinks this evening?" I sure am, kiddo, and not just someone, sweetheart; that bastard lying down there did!" How would. ” Crossing her arms she pulls it over her head. As usual she’s not wearing a bra. Showing those beauties didn’t faze her but she has coyly covered her pussy. I stand back as far as the leash will allow. “Hands behind your back slut.” Watching the road again and only when satisfied no one will see, she complies. Yes as expected and bald pussy and to add extra sex appeal its lips have fully inflated. “Slut don’t move or I will spank you hard.” Hearing this she straightens but doesn’t move. I slip. “You’re a lucky man.”That was something, this cute little thing thinking I was a lucky guy. I thought about that while I finished my coffee. Well, maybe this young lady was right.The next Saturday, I parked the Jeep right in front. It was sporting the new winch I’d put on and looked good in its new set of 32” tires, not too big and not too small. Dana stopped beside me when the crowd had left, leaning against the narrow counter again that lined the window.“Wow,” she said. “It’s got a new winch. ”“Then I'll take my clothes off, too.”Char grabbed the remote and pressed pause. “So, are you suggesting we both get naked, then? A bit of I'll-do-it-if-you-do-too?”I thought we were just playing around, but it began to dawn on me that she might be serious. “I don't know...”I can't say the idea didn't intrigue me. Not so much for the chance of sex or whatever, but if anything, a chance to finally see those humongous boobs out in the open—just to put an end to their mystique.“Well, it's not a.