"Hey Rocky, you gonna stand there at half mast all day?" a female voice called out.I looked down and noticed that my massive erection was still going.... Blood rushed to my face in embarrassment, and I covered myself with my hands as I looked around for something to cover up with. The female voice belonged to a busty young blonde in a small bikini standing about 10 feet away on the sand, still dripping wet from coming out of the ocean. She was probably around 23, and her sharply defined tan lines. She enjoyed people looking at her. She DID ask him if he would open the window, though. The fresh air was something she enjoyed, too.Rick opened the window for her, and turned to get an arm full of soft, female flesh. Her shirt was laying on the end of the bed, with her shorts on top of it. She was against him, holding him and, kissing everything she could reach. She was only able to reach his chest by tip toeing. She was the kind of girl that even her curves had curves. Her breasts looked like. 70-80 dhakko ke baad maine use kaha main jhadne wala hoon usne kaha abhi nahi aur rook gayi main to excitement ki maare paagal hua jaa raha tha aur use bol raha tha ki movement kar par wo nahi maani aur baithi rahi. Dheere-2 excitement thodi shaant hui to usne fir se movement start kar di ab ki baar pichli baar se bhi tej. Wo movement karti rahi fir main excite ho gaya par jaise hi jhadne wala tha usni fir wo hi harkat kar di.Main fir pareshaan ho gaya par kuch bhi kaho yaaro uski is harkat. Two: I got the hard drive. Just two-and-a-half inches wide, the flat, metallic rectangle in the side pocket of the bag was the only evidence of my involvement. Disabling the cameras would have taken too long, and my reconnaissance during the prior weeks revealed that the feed wasn't backed up, nor networked. No drive, no witnesses, no case.Three: I got her. A witness, upsetting the precision of the job. Aside from the rent-a-cop we dodged outside as he raised the alarm, the store was meant to.