She pulled my hair. A minute later she started to orgasm in my mouth. I eased my way back up her body. I rolled over. She gripped my small ass with he...r hands. I was looking into the bathroom. I could see the white towel and her heels on the floor of the bathroom. She had left the light on in the bathroom. I could see the gold dress in the closet."Knock! Knock! Hello MOM!" said Tracy. I felt the bed rock as her Mom rolled over looking at the door. I pulled the covers over my head. I got behind. .One hot August afternoon, I left a late appointment in Santa Monica and took the coast route to Topanga, where I could cut through the canyon to Woodland Hills. I was just unraveling my tie when I spotted a hitchiker up ahead. Blond surfer type wearing only a bathing suit, towel over his shoulder. Usually I don't pick them up, but this was just too choice to pass up. Besides, I could tell he wasn't concealing a gun (at least I hoped he wasn't - preferred to think he was just happy to see me. She worked late at night because she was single and needed to make enough money for her and Joey. I was nervous because I was going to do something that I had never done before or even thought about doing before this day. I purposely brought a change of clothes to his house that would be revealing. I wore a different tank top, but this time I did not have on a bra. Also, I brought a skirt that went about half way to my knees. I was not going to wear underwear. My plan was to accidentally forget. This dress does not hide panty lines in the least!” Kelly whispered as she was effortlessly boosted up to the open door.The driver walked around and effortlessly swung herself up into the driver’s side of the cab. She turned to smile at her customer. “My name is Alex Freeman, what’s yours?”“Kelly Vance.” Kelly extended a hand. Alex’s was strong and warm as it dwarfed hers in its tight grip. “I am ever so glad to meet you!”“Same here, Kelly.” Alex took off her greasy cap and tossed it in back of.