If the reward was right, she would parade down Main Street with her puppies out for all to see, she thought to herself. It was a mystery to her why a ...guy would spend a lot of money just to park with her, running his hand under her sweater and bra, fondling her breasts. She did enjoy being kissed.Was she beautiful? No. But God made all twenty-year-old girls attractive to men. Some would later become fat. Others, with age, would lose their good looks. The smart ones would develop a nice. Sticking out her ass as she stripped her pants down, she looks over her shoulder to give him a sultry look. She turns around and let's her jeans drop. Stepping out of them, she smiles. Underneath all the warm winter clothes, she was wearing a red laced bra and panties. The see through material showed her pink skin underneath, pulling him in even more. She walks toward him slowly, swaying her hips from side to side and feeling her body, sliding her hands up and down. She watched him as he. I was seated on the bench seat which ran along the wall. ‘Hello Ann. You’re certainly difficult to talk to.’ I saw the realisation begin to dawn. First there was the searching. The voice was familiar, then understanding, then horror at my condition, than anger again. The anger won. ‘Allan? It’s you isn’t it?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘You saw me at that restaurant and said nothing. Then you danced with me at the Dinner, for pity’s sake, and you still said nothing. Why are you playing games with me?’ ‘Sit down. She got me rock hard again and got up and rode me cowgirl until I let my second load of the night fill her up. She collapsed on me kissed me and said thanks. She kissed me and went to her bed.The next morning she came up with a cup of coffee and sat on the edge of the bed. She said that Lance was gone until 5pm. My mind was rushing what could happen until 5. Debbie just got up and went back down stairs like nothing happened the night before. I went in and took a shower got dressed and went down.