That’s the part that sucks. Anyway, the bruise on my leg is getting lighter and should be gone in a couple weeks. Coach, for some reason or another,...thinks it happened when I fell at home. I’ll bet Mom or Gary called and told her that so she wouldn’t ask about it. Then, when she didn’t say anything, I called you, Gary found out, and you know the rest.” She looked out the window. “There goes the bar. Yippee, his truck is still there.”She climbed over the seat back and rummaged in the bag. I hate. I knew I was now too far down the road to not complete the assignment."Breath in," commanded Susie, "At least you may appreciate what uswomen go through for fashion! We sell these basques to our brides asthey are sexy and do enhance the appearance of most dresses. We don'tsell panties and hence why you had to have mine."As I breathed in she pulled the basque closed and fastened it leavingme feeling as though I could barely breath. Before I knew what she wasdoing she had slid her hand down below. Since then she occasionally disappears, sometime for the whole day, leaving you alone with nothing much to do apart from going for a swim. At least she and her boyfriend have agreed to meet you today in what they say is the hottest bar in town for a long night out.You smile to yourself thinking all that as you put on your earrings and check yourself in the mirror. Your name is Cindy, a 25 year old with a petite but athletic body, and even if your breasts are not as full as you’d want them to. Man! He knows how to use his tongue! When he came up for air, he grabbed me by the throat and kissed me. I was so incredibly turned on. I told him to move so I could get on top. I guided him into my soaking wet pussy and I rode him. I rode him hard and came even harder. Screaming in ecstasy, as I gripped his head that was sucking on my big tits that were in his face. He fucked me some more I'm sure, but it becomes a blur. I can tell you that after an hour, he knelt next to me, stroking his.