I ordered the Rum and coke and then turned to look a little more closely at her. She was waif thin and probably not much more than five feet tall. H...er skin was so white it almost shone and it only served to make the shadows of cleavage and those beneath the hem of the dress all the more mysterious and provocative. “Can I help you?” she asked and I nearly jumped. I had not realized I was staring at her until her voice pulled me back into the present and I saw her looking at me with an odd. “Before this week is over, I am going to own you Jim.” She took off her cover up and she was topless and her big beautiful tits were staring at me with small nipple rings in each. Her white bottoms were little more than a G-string and the front was plastered between the folds of her obviously soaking wet pussy so she might as well have been completely nude. She saw me staring, “Want to drop to your knees and submit to my pussy right now, or you going to play hard to get? But know I will get. " It's amazing how much baggage can go along with a simple fuck. Of course, what's simple about any fuck, especially to the woman getting fucked? And the baggage .. getting knocked up! Still, when I felt him inside me, felt his firm flesh sliding in and out of me, that was all I was thinking about. Was I even thinking? I was experiencing, feeling. My cunt was made for this. Feeling Mark spreading me open, making me his woman! Sliding in and out of me, making me feel that wonderful,. Then Jamiesolved the problem, although not the way I had planned."Mommy, can we buy Jamie a new dress?" Thank you for your advice," I told the woman. "We don't want thecar."I quickly took Jamie aside, so she wouldn't hear the conversation."You want a new dress?" I asked with dismay.Things were going from bad to worse."No, Mommy, Jamie." Oh, Jamie your doll," I said with relief."Uh huh. Yes, please," he quickly added.I thought about it. Maybe we could find some clothes that were morelike.