EXTRACT FOR
Taken On The Towpath
(Anna Mann)

Tina spotted the red car again a few days later.

But it might not be him she told herself, and if it was, I'm not positive I'd be able to recognise him for sure. She actually stood more chance of identifying him in a line-up if she could see his cock. It probably isn't him, just my imagination she decided. The next day she didn't feel so secure, the same red car was parked in the distance, pulling away as she drew closer.

It is him she told herself as for the third day running the car was parked just ahead of her, pulling away just as she drew level.

I'm easy to predict she realised, always walking the same way and the same time, anyone who bothered to notice her would soon see a pattern.

So I need to change my routine. Tomorrow I'll hang around after work rather than coming straight home. Half an hour.

She had remained at her desk by the window and watched the wall clock tick an extra thirty minutes.

If he was waiting for me then he should have given up by now she thought, then groaned softly as she spotted the same car parked in the same place. He had waited, but this time he didn't instantly pull away as she drew level with his window.

He's a daring perv she decided as the window began to descend. Tina glanced to the side, as she'd anticipated his cock was on display, he was stroking it slowly as he began to roll forward, keeping pace with her.

"I want to cum in your mouth, and on your tits this time." he announced as he continued to stroke. "And I want to fuck your black cunt."

Tina stared ahead and continued walking, pretending that he wasn't there.

"Come on chubby," he laughed, "Why don't you stop for a minute and chat, it's not like we're strangers now."

"I think that you're a stalker." Tina replied.

"Maybe," he chuckled, "You should feel flattered, because I've flashed hundreds of hot babes, but you're the only one that made me cum twice."

"Really?" Tina replied coldly as she paused and turned to face him, "I should be flattered. You made me to touch your cock, you came on my hand, flicked cum into my mouth, groped my tits then ejaculated on my face... and I should feel flattered?"

"Sure," he grinned then nodded down to his rapidly stroking hand, "Thick chicks like you aren't usually my thing, but when I saw that ass wobbling I just knew I had to flash you. And it worked out so well when you gave me directions, I never dreamed I'd get to grope you, or feel you holding my cock."

"I was trying to pull it off." Tina replied.