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Quiet Streets | dpg_guy | 13

 

It's two hours into your watch, and your bored. Just as you decide to make a move for Ashley, the blonde, your thoughts are interrupted.

"You look like you're having fun." You turn around, as the person who you were just thinking about, Ashley, makes her way towards you, her breasts bouncing up and down as she walks.

"It's a blast." You say, "aren't you cold - you're not really wearing much..."

"I prefer it." She replies, causing you to blush. "And I prefer you over those other two. The old guy scares me, and the big guy creeps me out."

"Can't say I disagree with you." You reply, as she sits down on the ground next to you. She leans her head on your shoulder, as you note she's shorter than you.

"I haven't a shoulder to rest on in a while." She sighs. "It's kind of sad that you're leaving tomorrow, just as we met."

"Yeah." You mutter in response, as you feel her hand crawling up your thigh.

"Maybe we can make the one night we have together a good one..." Her hand easily slides into your pants, instantly able to get your cock rock hard. She turns to you and kisses you hard on the lips, as her tongue plunges into your mouth, wrapping her other hand around the back of your head. She stops kissing, pulling away slowly. "I'm all yours tonight - what do you want me to do?"

 

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          Ashley strips

 
 
 

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