"I must be losing my mind," I said, trying to smile. Mike had told me todo that whenever I felt sad or had questions about my past. Put a smileon your... face and eventually the rest of you will catch up and feelbetter. Tonight it didn't seem to be working.It was dark outside now and I soon saw the lights of his car pulling intothe drive. I put on some heels and hurried down the stairs, opening thedoor just as he reached out to open it!"Hey you," he said with a smile. He looked exhausted."Hey. Do it anyway ^~^ Melissa turned the corner and emerged, finally, into arrivals. At midday there was a smattering of people waiting on friends and family, not quite a crowd. She stopped for a moment and scanned the faces, the variations in tone bewildering her slightly after spending so long away from home, the longest she had been in her short life. Yet she soon found the one face she was looking for, the one that was already smiling back at her, and Melissas heart started beating so fast that. She curls her hand into a fist with two digits extended. The girl hesitates for a moment before pushing those two fingers into her twat. She moans, throatily as she does. Then her hand starts to leisurely pump in and out.“Mmm,” Robert groans into her ear. “Now that’s sexy...”Cynthia’s face reddens and the start of a smile appears. The rhythm of her stroking speeds up. Her other hand comes up. A single finger goes to her little nub. She rubs at it and pushes against it. The pumping of her. Driving through the quite city streets I notice a young black girl walking down the centre of the road I slow down and drive slowly along side her. I wind down the window and ask if she is ok to which she replies yes I'm just a lil drunk can u give me a lift home. The girl is hot with a skinny body and very young looking . She's wearing a short skirt with black stockings and holdups. I ask where she lives which happens to be close so I agree to give her a lift and she gets in the car. Once.