“Finish your work and sit on your desk and you will see,” I comment. Silently she finishes her work and sits on her desk. Walking over, I smile a...t her and sit in her chair. I lift the bottom of her dress up exposing her soaked pussy. “Now I am going to eat your pussy until you fill my mouth with your juices," I explain. “Remember, I do make a lot of noise when excited and someone will hear," she reminds me. “Then you better keep quiet then," I say as my tongue runs up her slit. She tastes so. I wondered how she knew about it, and if she knew everything that happened out here. There was a reason, after all, that we'd called it Pussy Beach when I was a teen. I backed the truck up to the bank and killed the engine. We got out and climbed up onto the tailgate looking out over the river. It was a gorgeous view. We cracked open a couple more beers and watched the peaceful water flow by. It was certainly turning out to be a good day, the morning sun was warm, the beer was ice cold and my. "The previous night, Danny had agreed to drive Sylvia across the country to meet with her brother and sister. Well not her actual brother and sister, but the three vampires had all been turned into bloodsuckers by the same elder vampire and apparently in their world that meant they were family.That morning at 5am, well before the sun was up, Danny and Sylvia hit the road.Sylvia's car turned out to be a very nice black limousine, not the most subtle vehicle, but it had specially darkened windows. ."I'll take this one," Alexandria del Torez said, looking at the profileof Randy Grey. "I think, this one will do fine."Miss Fredericks, a kind tanned lady, scrunched her eyes, doubtful.Tired of Mz Torez, she still asked, "Are you sure, Ms. Torez? We haveno references on him, and he comes from the south, so, no offense, he'sprobably stupid." She winced at herself for saying that, but wasn't ittrue?Alex, as she was called by her friends, of whom she had few, since shewas after all, cantankerous.