.. As much as I hate the heat, it played into my hands, as the light cotton clung to her figure and revealed the ever so slight "chub" that I find hi...hly erotic. Her bust was better than average. "38s" in my experienced mind. I made a beeline to go past her so I could titillate myself further as I checked her out...She was wearing simple sandals (I LOVE that about Summer), and her toenails were painted a reddish-orange (SUMMER!) that REALLY got me going. For all of that, I maintained my. I like to watch people when they are happy. In particular, I love to watch young children playing and being happy. Their whole life being very absorbed in the game they are playing at the time. I suppose if you wanted to describe me, you could say I am a people watcher.For some time I had noticed a young girl walk past the house about the same time every day when the local schools had finished. She was nothing special, just a young girl, looking a little sad at times, but never with any. “I wouldn’t get mad. Stuff happens.”“Sorry. I was afraid you would think I misled you or chickened out.”“Crystal, honesty is the only way this works. With me, or anyone else. I wouldn’t be upset. But I do have an alternative if you’re open to it.”“What’s that?”“My company keeps a studio apartment for employees or Board members who are in town. There’s nobody using it right now.”“Your own little hideaway?” she smirked.“Are we going?” I asked with a smile.She took my hand, “Lay on, Macduff!”I. “I’ll warm you up, baby,” the other black guy spoke up. “How’bout something hot to suck on.” I turned around to see him snake hislong, black fuck pole out of his baggy jeans and wave it in Hillary’sface. She tried hiding her eyes in her hands, but he slapped themaway. “Don’t close your eyes, baby,” he cuffed her on the cheeks withhis swollen black cockhead. “That ain’t no fun, is it ..?” “Man, you are one.