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The wipers rapidly shake their heads "no" as they struggle with the falling rain. The severe lack of visibility due to my foggy headlights makes me feel that this outing may be a bust. I begin to feel a creeping worry that this oasis between these two towering behemoths of brick and mortar exists. If it wasn't widely discussed or hyped, I wouldn't ever brave this storm for the prospect of getting some alley cat. That and the fact that I'm also starting to doubt any woman would traverse into this dark alley, during a typhoon like downpour, in the hopes of apprehending a few measly dollars from some lonely schmuck like me. The only thread of hope I can cling to is the promise that at any given time, this alley is filled with at least half a dozen women ripe for the choosing. Perhaps with a nicer night I might be able to quench my thirst on more than just precipitation. I think to myself halting next to a stop sign at the crossroads between the two factories, before continuing on between their secondary buildings. I cross the street and pull over to the side of the alley and kill my truck and its lights. I decide it best to wait out the rain, so I sit back in my seat and stare out into the rain. No cars or people pass down this little strip of road. I rub my eyes and brush off the grogginess, as the roar of rain slowly turns to a more of a gentle pitter-patter atop my roof. Just as all my hopes of getting off are dwindling away to nothingness, I see the door in the car In front of me open up and three women crawl out of the cab. Shortly there after one of the women's upper body is illuminated from her cell phone. She quickly puts a baseball cap on her busty head, and brings her phone under its protection making her face glow hauntingly. An SUV on down the alley flashes their lights at the group. The girl with the phone looks up and waves to the others as she quickly trotts down the alley towards the vehicle. The other two pop umbrellas but don't move from their spot. Is this them? I wait a minute or two to be sure that this is indeed the group of whores I'm looking for. I squint out into the darkness at the silhouette of the SUV, and am oddly delighted to see it commence into a teeter-tottering motion. I take this as a strong sign, and excitedly turn my engine over. It hums to life, and I also turn on my headlights revealing the two women cowering under their parasols. The younger of the two turn towards me holding up her hand to shield them from the light while the other closes her eyes and lights a cigarette. I turn off my headlights like the SUV did, just after getting a good look at them. The older one is a chesty latina wearing a long sleeve baggy shirt. One of her shoulder is exposed revealing the lack of a bra, and around her waist is short black skirt. The younger one is a semi flat chested black girl with bright pink lipstick. She has on a white halter top, and some torn massage jeans shorts that are sheathing a pair of fishnets.The form of the older woman taps the shoulder japanese of the younger and points her over to my truck. My excitement skyrockets and so does my erection. The girl's slender body slides against the wall and the body of my truck as she heads to my door. I roll down the window so her face can poke into my window. "Hey sugar, wet night, mind If I come in out of the rain?" She asks holding the umbrella up over the truck awkwardly. "Sure, jump in." I say unlocking the door as I adjust japan my swelling meat. She hurriedly closes her umbrella and climbs inside. "Thanks It's awful tonight." "Yeah, was beginning to think the rumors were all lies," I reply. "By the way I'm Ricky." "Cloe," She says wiping rain from her huge tits brow and patting her hair making sure it was still pulled back into a bun. "First time down B and A?" His hands encountered busty the hem of her blouse, then he felt the silky cloth of her blouse and moving up he felt the warmness from under her breasts and when his hands were about to engulf them, Mala spoke, 'what are you doing'? My cheeks burned as I gripped my note cards. Her face wrinkles in a cute way. Watching the skin move up and down over the round, red dome was making her pussy throb with a growing primal need. I think he took that to mean huge tits she and I had talked, and my giving him the Viagra should have removed any doubt about what lay ahead. The disease took hold through access to the blood stream, most often through bite wounds, completely corrupting the host in a matter of seconds and robbing them of their humanity. I was struggling, struggling, but I couldn’t get away. I can't even explain why I did, but I haven't regretted it for a moment. I glanced japanese sideways at her. He can tell you later, if he wants.” “Tell me this is the best tongue fuck you have ever had?” Good night. But, he was adamant. He gently exhaled, and two toes wiggled. “Suppose,” I said, the word's coming out slow, measured. “The Pallid Mask” she cried as her arteries burst open over their bodies, into their mouths and down their chins and breasts. When the wind passed over her body, she could feel every one of the countless claw marks he had left on her body. “What a pity. “I do,” she groaned. In that final moment, the very fabric of reality flared brightly as if a billion suns had combined with the wormhole massage suddenly appearing and disappearing in the blink of an eye. The nurse came into the exam room to tell her about the results of the pregnancy test that they took before they shot her full of morphine and before they took her japan to the place in the hospital to do an MRI.