He rushed forward to help her up but she was already on her feet, trowel still clutched in her gloved hands. ‘What the hell are you doing here?’ �...�Can I ask you a question first?’ ‘Uh, sure.’ ‘Are you VelvetPie?’ Her face changed from surprise to confusion, then back to surprise in the span of a few seconds and she tossed the tool and gloves in the mound of top soil. ‘Why don’t we go inside?’ He was glad to escape the Florida heat and followed her inside, waiting patiently as she washed her. Well they needed no other encouragement.The two came and sat either side of her and began to talk. In no time they had her giggling as they stared at her tits through the see through blouse. It was that obvious yes. They asked her to join them at a booth which was a little secluded but just across from me.She winked at me as she sat between them. She had another 2 drinks and one guy has his arm around her and his hand brushing her tit and she didn't refuse. I noticed her eyes closing. More

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