Wheels on tile. Click, clack, click, dress shoes and stiletto hills cut through the din with a rhythm ignored. I followed at a short distance and saw ...hat she was laughing at something – that same girl he’d sat next to on the train. Part of me wondered if she was trying too hard. It wasn’t my business, but I kept wondering. A friend had been generous enough to offer me his spare bedroom for my little weekend holiday in Chocolate City. There had always been something about the air in. She put on a pair of Pippa’s glasses and posed by the bookshelves with a book open and a pen in her mouth, looking downright filthy. Her nipples were just poking through the thin T-shirt. I took three frames and said: “Wow, you look… kinda dirty, like that.” I grinned.
She grinned back. “I know what boys really like, someone who studies hard but will drop to their knees on cue. Jesus, that’s what half of the people in my office want.”
“Let’s see you on the sofa again with that getup.” She. I went over to the birthday boy and wished him happy birthday and went to give him a kiss on the cheek and he put his arms round me for a hug, and he had a quick feel of my bum too. I pulled away and told him he was cheeky and gave a smile. Then he asked if I was the stripper. I tried to laugh it of and told him I knew his dad. I went to the bar and got a G&T and a couple of his friends came over to talk. At first apologising for his stripper comment.I said it was ok and quite a compliment. I gagged on it but he didn’t care. He just grabbed a hold of my piggy tails and used them to guide my mouth up and down his shaft. I could not believe this?!?“Oh yeah that’s right you little girl slut, suck my cock!” What the fuck did this dork think he was doing any way? By this time I had gotten some sense of reality back and thought I would end this whole thing immediately. I proceeded to, well attempt to anyhow, and bit down hard on his cock. I guess he knew what I was up to because he.
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