Small by her standards but she didn’t say anything. Cupping her breasts she rubbed them up and down his cock as he groaned. “Fuck that feels so go...od” he mumbled. “You have a choice honey. We will call it 25% now or I can go further”. “Further. Oh fuck go further” he begged. Rhonda looked over at Ann who was leaning on the counter gobsmacked at what she was watching. She gave a groan as she saw Rhonda drop to her knees and begin to lick the guy’s cock. He moaned and then said “further, I want. For a fleeting moment I thought it had been stolen, but then I realized that it was still sitting in the parking lot at Brady's Roadhouse and Tavern. Some good Samaritan had kept me from driving and had seen to it that I got home. I'd have to find out who and thank them.The cab showed up fairly quickly and it managed to get me to work with just minutes to spare. During the cab ride I had time to lean back, stare out the window and think about the last four days and what had led up to them.Once. The pasture opened to a gorge, north to east. Ear and foot, was indeed her liberation, Kinghorn’s tip really was glistening. He was quite aroused. She sat back in her computer chair now swivelling slightly to either side, her long legs now neatly and elegantly crossed. Her skirt smoothed down, without a trace of where he had been. Her blouse still crisp, but now it appeared, the buds of her breasts had come alive, their trace just showing through faintly in the morning light. Her cheeks. He put his gym shirt on and the moment I was waiting for was coming next. My friend Joshua was saying something to me, but I was tuning him out. The blonde boy unbuttoned his pants and slid them down to his ankles. I was in heaven, watching this semi-naked boy who I knew nothing about, except that I wanted him, getting dressed. His boxers were white with light green dots on them and they were short. When I say they were short I mean they didn't cover much of his legs and when I payed more.