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“Are you sure you are ok?” You ask again, unable to shake your concern for this woman, even as you feel your cock stirring.

Slowly she pushes herself up right, ignoring your offered hand to help as she gives you confused look before starting to look around for something.

“Did you lose something?” You ask, trying you best not to stare. She is a bit older than you thought at first but she is still every bit the blonde bombshell with large perky tits and curves in all the right places. Making it even harder for you to stay focused is the fact that every movement she makes either her tits sway or draws your eye to her sex.

The only thing that manages to keep you in some kind of self control is how casual she is being about all of this as she slides off of the bonnet of the car, strings of semen still connecting her plump butt to it for a second before she starts moving around.

“My bag,” she replies, seemingly talking more to herself than you as she starts to look around the car. You decide to help her look, giving up on trying to have a conversation for the time being.

It doesn’t take the two of you long to find the small handbag, it had fallen or been kicked under the next car in line. By the time you spot it and pull it free it seems like she has gotten her sense back and now regards you with a weary eye.

“I already had six guys today,” She says as you hand her the bag. It takes you a second to figure out what she means and when it clicks you feel yourself blushing.

That catches her completely off guard and you suddenly get the feeling that you have made a big mistake.

“You are an odd one.” Is all she says as she takes the bag and starts to slowly move away from you.

So you are left standing beside a trying semen stain on the hood of a car with the overwhelming sense that you just made a pretty big mistake.