Long blond hair in a ponytail and blue eyes made her very appealing to me. But she never seemed to notice me. The only time that I was on her block wa... when I was delivering papers and I never got within fifteen yards of her.I spent a couple of years delivering that rag and occasionally seeing that blond beauty grow up around her house. She was developing nicely as was I; carrying the heavy loads of newspaper twice a week helped my physique. Her physique was being helped by her Scandinavian. Kimberly drove to the spa to find that it didn’t open until 10. Mortified was also shut. She went to another Starbucks to wait and try and suppress second thoughts. She tried to think about the night before with Adam but all she could think about was how it was going to feel to have her hair ripped out by the roots. Did she really have to do this? Couldn’t she just shave? There was nobody behind the counter when Kimberly entered the spa. Just as she had decided that the place was deserted and. So there we were laying on my bed, getting undress and kissing mmm mmmmm, when then neighbors interrupted us because they wanted me to move the car that was interrupting they work with the bushes, so I had to put my clothes on and moved the car, I believe I had my hair all messy by then it was a little longer, I really have no idea what they thought but I was having a Hot time in my room. So I rush back to the house, run upstairs and there it was on my bed, that awesome hot man naked waiting. "She must be high," he thought, for she was staggering, having trouble with her balance."Are those tits real, or are you wearing falsies?" he asked her.She grinned at him. "Sure they are real! You wanna see them?" The girl raised her sweater up to her shoulders. She was not wearing any bra. Her breasts were quite real, he saw. "Whatcha think, mister? You wanna suck my tits, or maybe fuck my tits? I'll let you for a joint, or ten dollars!"Sammy looked around to be sure there was no one else.