I nodded. I heard her laughing and then the line went dead. Black porn I know she isn’t wearing a bra and inch by inch I see the tops of her small, pert breasts exposed until they just cover her nipples. The one thing that always strikes me is the reality between chatting on line or on the phone and the reality. I thought I saw a smirk but couldn’t be sure as she turned away and proceeded to measure. ‘Guess!’ She stood back, gave me an appraising look and then answered. She laughed and instantly retorted that I looked disappointed. Twenty minutes later I drove into the large car park off the A3 near Guildford and parked about fifty metres from the café. Try as I might, I couldn’t help myself and as she bent down again I had to tear my eyes away from her bottom and give myself a stern mental talking to. She genuinely looked disappointed. ‘Look’ I said. Glad of the excuse I went in the kitchen, placed my hands on the counter, leant forward, exhaled deeply and berated myself for getting all tongue tied
