Anyway shes super hot, A solid C-Cup, perky as fuck tits, soft lips firm thighs, shapely calves and these come fuck me feet. A slight tan from lazy be...ch days I can see. Shes not a party girl or slutty at all(from what I stalked on her social media profiles..lol….yeah im that kinda perv…from my fake profile off course,,,im not stupid)I don’t always work night shift at the company as much, now that im middle management, but when we have deliveries coming in late, I will stay to help out if. The sight of her sex. It made me think ofmy first sexual encounter. It happened my freshman year of college when I wasin danger of failing my history class. I went to the professor and pleaded my case. I made up a lie about my boyfriendstalking me and being depressed. Well, it was partially true. Okay, so it wasmy roommate, but how was he to know? He asked me what was I willing to do?I said anything. He got up and locked the door. He had me kneel between his legs. This man – thisfifty year old. But I couldn’t help it. Stevie knew I wouldn’t be able to resist him. But I had to resist. Heartbreak was not something I was fond of. ‘Look,’ he said slipping his arm around my waist. The sun had just begun to rise. It was truly the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. ‘Thank you.’ ‘For what?’ ‘For dinner. For the balloon ride. For everything.’ ‘No, thank you.’ ‘For what?’ ‘For giving me 12 hours.’ The sun rose. We landed. A driver was waiting to pick us up. It only took us an hour to get. A whisper of a sex deprived lady!We started talking and she kept digging me to guess who she was. I was really dumb enough not to connect her voice to the girl in the morning. (i am very bad at identifying voices on the phone). Desperate to keep the conversation running, I kept quiet and was just breathing into the phone. She whispered, hey don’t breathe like that, I feel very desperate. By this time, I has locked my house and was driving aimlessly in my car. She asked me where I was and I told.