This was ridiculous — the wind-chill had to be in the teens, and she had worn her new shorts and sexy little crop top out of the store as though des...tined for a midsummer boat ride, not a blustery winter afternoon.Bad judgment, but then she had exercised bad judgment all morning. A cab ride to an uptown boutique called Classic Pleasures placed her in front of a scrumptious array of flirty garments. Charles wanted her to dress up for him in the bedroom, she reasoned; he'd been begging her to do. Beside Bobbi is a blonde girl Sara imagines to be named Pam. Bobbi and Pam are just about Sara's age, maybe a year older.Bobbi turns her head and shades her eyes, then waves back. Bobbi and Pam have an ice chest with them and the few empty wine cooler bottles nearby indicate the contents.Sara applies her lotion and turns on some music. She shades her face and relaxes in the warm summer sun.After a short time, Sara hears giggling. The tall grasses in the breeze make it difficult for Sara to. ”I grabbed her and kissed her hard, hands groping her sweet ass cheeks as the hot water poured over us.“Don’t worry about that, you’ve already shown what a dirty little whore you can be, so two of you will definitely be the best I’ve ever had but maybe just once more right now?”I pushed her against the tiles and kicked her legs open, her ass stuck out and she groaned as i entered her asshole, straight in all the way, she gave a whimper as she was split open but soon she was pushing onto my cock. I was about to say something, when she interrupted."Tell me about it," she sighed. "For some reason I'm thinking about Star Trek a lot. A lot of crazy, geeky, science-fiction thoughts. No offense, of course. And the weirdest thing was that I just found myself wondering about a math problem. Actually a bit of a story problem that you could solve with a bit of creative geometry." Um, tell me about it later, Steph." I interrupted. "Right now, we have to figure out how to get back to normal. This.