She gave a tug and the laces came loose as she dragged the collar toward her right shoulder. The lace popped out of the top eyelets and the vee gapped... open. She wasn’t exposing anything explicit, but it was more flesh than I’d ever seen her expose. I thought of how Annette sighed when she read the book.“Can you hold the book in your right hand?” I asked. “Then with your left hand, reach up and touch your cheek. No. Let it slide down a little to touch your neck below your left ear. Turn your. Back at the park a few boys had showed up now. I hop back on the pic-nic table with gatoraide in hand, and do a quick hit on a joint. Just watchin my “kingdom” I see the old dude from the truck stop pull up in the parking lot. I grin to myself---fuckin troll. He gets out and walks over, and sits at the table next to me. Didn't say anything—just pretending to watch the skaters I figure. I call out to “mikey” “yo dawg—where's you gear”? Mikey responds with somebody stole it. I yell back at him no. " "Would you like to wager a little something on it?" "Sure. What did you have in mind?" she said, sure of herself. "Well how about if I can fuck you for three solid hours, you are my sex slave for the whole weekend?" "And what if you can't?" she asked. "If I can't then you can get that new dress you'd been eyeing and I'll throw in the shoes and a makeover to go with it." "Okay, big man, it's a bet! Now get it hard and get it busy!" she said. The thought of having her hungry pussy banged for. But I started slowly.went near her saw her eyes, sensed her breath, touched her nose with mine and felt her hair fragrance at same time which adds much more intense feel…..With this she proceeded forward and our lips met and my hand had a nice grip shifting from hair to waist regularly.she was wearing a transparent shirt with a tank top inside and suitable leggings to add the beauty touch.the air from balcony into the room and the small chill feel which was adding up more heat to our bodies.