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Three miles down the road a luminescent white beacon shone out. Hopefully it wasn’t a 24 hour diner or something equally useless. As she drew closer to it, she felt a little tingle of elation. Driving her car in she hoped two things could go right in a row and she had remembered her cards. Phew! They were nestled in the back of her wallet.

As she took them out to pay the attendant she noticed a twinkle in his eyes. At first glance he seemed like the typical spotty 18 year old barely-out-of-puberty gas station attendant that provides enough material for 1001 comic stand-up routines but if you bothered to take a second glance he wasn’t all that bad. Boobs webcam site was possibly older than 18. A few spots freckled an otherwise smooth face and his eyes were a cutie doe blue offset by stylishly messy jet black hair. Sarah, studying him, caught his eyes wandering to her blouse. Favouring him with a charming but blunt smile she took her receipt and, spinning on her heels, exited the gas station.

Back behind the wheel her mind wandered to her goal. Aspen beach was about 30 miles from her home town. She had decided to go on an adventure there last week when she had overheard Gillian telling Sam about the night she had spent there with her new dreamboat Darren Shepherd; as the somewhat dizzy Gillian had propped up the water-cooler and relayed her tale of romance to an allegedly engrossed Sam, Sarah caught a little of the wonder-lust. However, no dreamboat for her, she was alone by choice.

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The wine and its companion glass chimed in harmony in the back as the BM grappled with the scrub cum car park. She was going to have a midnight liquid picnic, ‘me time’ as the kitsch self help books called it. Laying back and pouring herself a glass of Shiraz she lay down flat on her back and, letting her mind wander, gazed at the milky black/blue of a moonlit sky.

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His matt black hair was short and spiky. Golden brown eyes sunk inconspicuously into a thick set face and something about his smile was permanently dirty. He announced his presence grinding his body right into hers. Spinning around she ground him back and as she did she felt beneath his jeans a hard cock. Hard enough and big enough to interest her. After an hour of dancing, drinking and mindless chatter she decided to make her move. Her hands raced up the inside of his leg and she whispered: "follow me and I’ll give you what you want."

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Lying on her bed naked she was waiting him to do heaven knows what. Her spike of frustration relented as he walked back through the door, completely naked.

"Its not polite to keep a lady waiting you know.’

"But am I not worth waiting for," he said as he winked.

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