"Hi how are you,got a business meeting, you look very chic this morning" Always works for me telling a woman she looks chic when you really mean you l...ook like a real good fuck today!Her hair up in a clip,her cleavage on display, the red glossy lips, mmm crank up the vibe ring yoohoo!Miss Diamond spoke"Hey Rodger what a gorgeous day, I am doing a little work from home, but have a lunch date later"She smiled. I moved to the rail on the fence leaning over my eyes transfixed on her boobs, her. . were more important than the business. There IS the tiny possibility that it was the Utes and not Abby that held his interest.The Firm sent a car and driver, the train was on time. The chauffeur attested to that at the police station ... she also attested to the fact that she was new to the job ... and had no idea who Legion was or what he looked like.He did NOT respond to her sign ... or the plethora of pages over the terminal speakers. The pages began 30 minutes after the arrival and ended. A message popped up asking me if it should block her, obscure my dumb kid details of where I lived, or just completely wipe the data from the My Space servers.Saying to no-one in particular, "Let her see just enough to know that it is me and then clear it all off the servers permanently."Like magic, she was looking over much of my page without getting to see where I went to school, where I lived, or anything that would give her enough details to track me down. I watched her face light up as she. We sat there, I continued to think of her great breast and imagine a thong shrouded ass. Finishing our drinks we headed for the door making our way to her sister's car. As we walked the parking lot, our hands joined together. We got to the car, entered and sat; her in the driver's side. We leaned into each other and kissed. The kissing turned into heavy kissing. My hand found its way to her breast, her hand on my inner thigh. For several minutes we were just into each other. Our tongues.