It was clear that the only thing covering her perky nipples was the T-shirt. I could feel the arousal building up in me as the blood ran to my crotch. xnx “What do you want?” I asked Cindy. I helped Cindy into one of the Ferris wheel cars and fastened the cross bar. As we continued up the road, we held hands as once again Cindy glanced my way and giggled. As we stopped at lights, I would rev the BSA twin. Cindy and I walked out the front entrance. After the ride ended we once again found ourselves on the main drag. “I think it will work,” I said. As she raised her head, she smiled a huge seductive grin. By August I hate to have to say I was getting tired of drinking and casual sex, but living like it was my last summer
