Soft at first and then turning slightly our mouths opened ever so slightly, our tongues touching as I grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled h...r into me. Our tongues twisting and turning tasting each other's souls as we kissed in the parking lot, my body pressing into hers. There was no other groping or lewd grab ass going on, just two souls touching each other through our kiss. As we returned to the world, from a place of perfect soul connection, we separated as if a bolt of lightning. He drove to the back and found the car he was supposed to park next to. “I’m parked,” he shared. “One fifteen,” Kon advised. “Be right in.” Jeremiah picked up his bag and got out of his vehicle. He hit the button to enable the alarm. He switched up the room and knocked on the door. He was greeted by a six-foot-two-inch, slim, brown-skinned man wearing a fitted New Era blue and white Kansas City Royals baseball cap with the 2015 World Series Champions patch on the side, a thick silver King Ice. Ya're under arrest fer murder of some upstanding Confederate sojers what ya lyingly called Bushwhackers when ya hung 'em about six weeks ago. A true patriot cut 'em down an' give 'em a decent burial. Now ya're gonna pay fer yer crime. Hold out yer hands soz I kin cuff ya."I had been sitting on the veranda, enjoying a cigar afore supper, when this here idjut rode up. I wuz still wearin' my guns, since I don't never go nowhere without them with so many bandits, excuse me, patriotic guerrilla. It seemed so unreal, standing in that booth naked with my pussy spread wide open for another man, but I had enter a role and had become a stripper who did this for money and enjoyment (and it must of been obvious to Bill that I was enjoying it). I decided it was time to move on. I went back to the chair and grabbed the pillow and threw it to the front window. I picked up the dildo and vibrator and returned to the front of the booth. I turned the vibrator on and found out the batteries.