I let out a fairly sharp breath and the cum started pumping out! She went on down the hall! I was not about to stop now! I wanted more - wanted to cum... again and wanted more of a show! I quickly cleaned up the mess on the floor and wall and began to jerk off again! I did not see her anywhere. I was disappointed - figured she was done. Then suddenly the door opened - there I stood - cock in hand, a bit of precum oozing out. I had no idea what to do or say! She just came over to me and said. A little distance apart. There was a Yellow Dodge Ram Truck, a maroon Buick La Crosse, and a smaller car I can't remeber.As I slowly passed the truck I looked in my rear view mirror and noticed a quick flash of his parking lights. This seemed interesting so I went around the loop again. This time as I approached him I saw him tap on his brake lights two times. As I passed him I turned my lights off and on twice, and he answered me with a flash of his lights. Time to go around again and. " My story is so strange. But I want so much to tell you everything. You're all I've been able to think of." I keep seeing you, standing there over my bed, your read hair framing those beautiful eyes..." I think I love you..."Violet gasped. No one, outside of family, had ever told her that. Had ever come close. And, this girl, who had only seen her once..."I love you too..." It came out as a whisper, hanging there between them. Moments ticked by."Cynthia?" Yeah?" Can I see you? Tonight?" Yes. I always liked the culture of ancient japan. Stories about Samurai, ninja, martial arts master that defy human capabilities. But I don't know what possessed me when I began drawing her waist. I then decided to go all out. I drew a tall, voluptuous women with thick braided hair and a true hourglass figure. For clothing I went risqué and made a black top that exposed a certain amount of her breasts, an exposed, toned navel, and an elongated black loincloth with thigh high boots to go with it.And.