“Do you live near here?” she asked, wiping her eyes furiously as she tried to push the emotion back down—deep, deep down. He doesn’t need you ...acting like a blithering idiot, she thought to herself. He has enough on his plate already, I’m sure. It took a moment for the question to register, he was so entranced by the presence before him. So many feelings came flooding back…so, so many painfully intense feelings. “Yeah, ummm….about three blocks away.” He forced a smile, hoping chitchat could keep. He came from a wealthy family, but had little contact with them. His father would deposit money into his account without asking what he used it for. Annie didn’t pay much attention at first, but when she found a receipt from a strip bar for several thousands Kronor she confronted him. He said he was sorry, but that he was a free spirit who needed to have new partners often, but that didn’t mean he didn’t love her.At this point I figured the guy was a fake and just using her for his own sexual. Most of all, her pussy was void of hair as if she were newly born. Her long blonde hair was tied up into a pony tail just added to her beauty.Although it was an unusual situation, I figured to just go with the flow, as the two leaned back on their elbows and stared out at the valley before us."Been here before?" Cris asked, batting her sky blue eyes and smiling, as I noticed her brief glance down at my semi-hardness, which I was no longer hiding."Naw, first time up this way" I volunteered. "Had. “Well, this is going to be someone’s lucky day! What perfect timing; I told you he’d be along again soon, he knows how you pine for him.” Faith Merrick stood in tight corset, long slender legs in black stockings with a pert little bottom further accentuated by the restricting garment; her nicely proportioned breasts also made a little more prominent by the squeeze of the black Basque. The only thing that gave away her origins as once being Freddie Merrick was the bulge at the front of her.