She said she lovesseeing life from the other side, and said that it's much easier gettingaround and handling life as a guy than it is as a girl. She ...lookedreally relaxed, and just said she's trying to make the most of allthis." I believe it," I mumbled, thinking of everything I experienced in thelast 36 hours. Amy handed me a glass of water."So, I got your message. What's going on? You sounded pretty upset."I proceeded to unload on Amy about all the challenges I had been facingover the. I still acted like a man on parole, because I was on parole for another month.Still I didn’t plan to let some high bastard take a shot at me. I was not stupid enough to take on a Navy Seal in a knife fight, but I could hold my own with some accountant. I mean a camouflage outfit doesn’t make you Rambo. Usually just the talking convinced a pretend tough guy to move in a different direction. I made it easy for them to walk away and not lose face. From the joint I knew that saving face to a bully. His head hanging over the foot of the bed, I straddled him letting my pussy gape as he stared up. He jokingly said the views in this room are to die for, as he laughed out, I kept my legs spread but ridged at the knees as I bent forward to unzip him. I took is cock in hand and started to do the sixth form thing a nice slow wank, with the other hand I slipped my fingers in my gaping sloppy pussy, first two, then three, then stretching myself I got a fourth in. My juices were dripping onto his. .I’ve always thought so and I’ve always wanted to tell you so”She was a bit nonplussed but flattered and intrigued.She was going through in her mind the people who worked for the taxi firm wondering which of them it was.Obviously neither of the girls who worked there and the boss was not the type for this sort of thing she was sure...one of the drivers then.“You look lovely in red” said the voice.So!...someone who had been in tonight then.“Thank you” she said“I love the way the material.