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Looking back the crisis wasn't so severe. I was in the twilight zone of having a normal life one day, and a totally changed existence the next. I'd inherited a large sum of money. It was a sum large enough to mean that I didn't need to work ever again. I kept myself together until one Friday afternoon, but when my unit finished for the weekend at 12:30 I climbed into my new campervan and set off down the German autobahn. I didn't know what I was looking Pussy Close Up Pics for, but I just needed to get away for a while to try and sort things out in my head. I drove for about an hour before I stopped at a rol station on the route 2 just before Dortmund. I filled the van with fuel and went into the kiosk to pay the bill. On the way out I almost bumped into an elegant lady who was just entering. Her short leather skirt showed off her slim, shapely legs, and her calves were taut due to her high heeled shoes. The woman apologised for almost bumping into me and she gave me a warm smile when she squeezed past me, her generous bosom brushing my chest.Pussy Close Up Pics
I pulled into the next parkplatz and parked the large vehicle quite a way from the road. It was late in the evening and the summer sun was only just slipping down low in the summer sky. At first there were a few cars in the parkplatz, but as time went on they disappeared one by one, until finally my van was the only vehicle left. I was just about to batten down the hatches and take a short snooze when I watched a large Mercedes with darkened windows pull into the rest area. The anonymous automobile glided into place, and its purring engine fell quiet instantly. I looked across with a degree of Young Pink Pussy curiosity, and was surprised to see the same lady I had bumped into back at the rol station. The woman looked around briefly, and then after appearing to make some sort of decision, strutted confidently along the narrow path that ran the length of the parking area. It was only a few moments later before I heard a tapping at the door of the van, and when I opened it the sexy woman stood looking up at me expectantly.Pussy Close Up Pics
'Guten abend,' she said, treating me to a smile and a view of her generous cleavage. 'Ich bin ein Englander.' I tried my best German and told her I was from England. 'Ja?' she replied. 'Englander? Das ist gut.' My limited command of the German language was exhausted at that point, and all I could do was to smile stupidly at my guest. The woman indicated that she wanted me to follow her. She seemed keen for me to follow her out into the parkplatz, and I was naturally reticent. What reason could she have for enticing me out into the darkening night? She looked like a common tart in spite of the car she was travelling in. I was very aware that this could be a scam, and that she could be part of a gang that was intent upon robbing me of my van.
She was such a fantastic kisser I forgot about nearly everything else until the smell and sound of creaking leather filled my senses.Pushing me back suddenly, she unzipped her jacket and grabbed me by the wrist, pulling me behind her as she sauntered slowly back toward her bike. I now noticed that her pants actually appeared to be some kind of chaps.