To The Vending Machines

Not wanting to go too far from his flat, Nathan knew there was a row of well-stuffed vending machines a few doors down. Moving swiftly down the stairs he hit the tarmac in a matter of minutes. Nathan felt relaxed as he moved along the pavement toward his chosen source of food. On arrival, however, he was greeted by the sight of a towering Amazonian Bimgurl.

Nathan held his breath as he tried to avoid the attractive adonis as she whistled to herself whilst restocking the vending machines with an array of treats. A wave of arousal ran through Aaron's body as he took in her wide-set shoulders that gradually eased down her voluptuously lithe figure. As his eyes came to rest on her plump rear that shook deliciously with each minor movement.

After a few moments, the olive-skinned beauty spun around to pick up another box. On seeing Nathan her lips curled upward into a sultry smile as she parted them to speak; "There I was feeling all alone, restocking these machines and now I have some company." Nathan grinned involuntarily as he noticed the bulge beneath the Bimgurl's tight shorts begin to grow.

A predatory gleam momentarily flashed in her bright auburn eyes as she ran a hand through her raven locks and slowly cast Nathan a wanton look. Not wishing to appear rude Nathan desperately fought his natural instinct to flee as the Bimgurl moved closer to him. Slowly she parted her cherry-pink lips to ask; "So are you going to keep me company or leave me all on my lonesome."