Barricaded SHAGGing (continuation)...........

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We didn’t exactly leave early, but we hadn't left late either. It could turn out to be a long night with us waiting, sitting out in the parking lot watching as other limos arrived dropping of their guests. Spotting another turning into the lot only ten minutes after our arrival, I felt the excitement and hopefulness make the thought of waiting this out for a time, worthwhile.

"No, not her," I said as Folunsho and I watched a couple emerge, a man and woman. Folunsho confirmed it wasn't the girl he thought he remembered seeing for one, and for another, she was obviously well built too.

"Guess that does sort of confirm one thing though, there certainly were a few couples there, so not everyone showing up was alone, or with friends like we were."

A few minutes later another limousine arrived, but this one had two guys in it that got out.

"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all," I said feeling a little silly. "We could be sitting out here all night at this rate!"

"Give it a little more time," Folunsho urged. "If she did decide to leave not too long after we did, at least figure in the time for a woman to shower, get dressed, and make herself presentable again before leaving. So let's give it another hour, if we don't see her or anyone else with small boobs, then we'll call it a night and let the carriage turn into a pumpkin again, how's that?"

I laughed, "Funny you should say that," I told Folunsho. "Remember how I used to call my girlfriends "pumpkin" all the time?"

"Yeah. Which is probably one of the reasons why you are single again, I don't think too many women enjoyed being called pumpkins." I shook my head, though I couldn't help but agreeing with him on the one hand.

"Yeah, well, right now I wouldn't mind calling her that, because I feel an awful lot like Peter, Peter, Pumpkin eater at the moment!"

We were still laughing over our own silliness twenty minutes later when at last another limo pulled into the lot. But this time, a small slender looking dishwater lady stepped out, along with a much taller lady with obviously big breast.

Unfortunately, it was too hard to tell especially at this distance, and as she was wearing some sort of a jacket as we both sat there staring at the blonde.

"Well?" I asked Folunsho hopefully, "What do you think?"

"I don't know...maybe."

"Maybe?"

"Yeah, maybe. Maybe you should get out, walk over and just ask her. We do know she was obviously there, so it's not like she would get too terribly upset perhaps if you just walked up and said hello or something."

"She might," I told Folunsho, though my hand was already on the car door opening it. "It was supposed to be discreet sex you know, so maybe she won't like being approached."

"You won't know until you try," Folunsho said though he remained seated, as we already decided two of us approaching even the two of them might freak them out even more.

I watched as they made their way over to another car a short distance away, walking towards, but not hurriedly, still trying to come up with some reason to approach them, when I remembered something she had said to me in the heat of passion.

"You like my tiny pretty breasts?" she had asked. "Do you think they remind you of ice-cream cone?"

Just about then, the tall brunette spotted me, giving me a curious, somewhat worried look. I kept walking towards them, but slowed, smiling.

"I'm sorry, I said still a reasonable distance away. "But I had to ask...you wouldn't be the ice-cream girl by any chance would you?" I ventured looking directly towards her now. And though her look was one of puzzlement for a moment, she did offer a brief slight smile.

"Ice cream?" she asked as though that statement had indeed triggered something.

"Yeah, a while ago I enjoyed one of the most beautiful ice-cream cones I have ever had, and was just wondering if by some chance, you might have been the girl whose ice-cream cones, I put a bit of whip-creamed topping on."

She smiled, and as she did, the big breasted friend relaxed no longer looking like she was about to walk over and spray me with mace or something, especially as I had seen her hand disappear inside her purse. She pulled it out, holding only a pair of keys, but I couldn't help but wonder what it was she had actually been holding before finding those.

She was still smiling, eyeing me however, which at the moment was a good thing.

"So anyway, was just wondering, you don't happen to have two very cute, very tiny little sitting right next to one another by any chance do you?"

Now she was grinning. "Maybe, but I happen to have several little moles, it depends on where they are," she said slyly.

I swallowed, it was now or never, but I had a good feeling about it. "Right next to your very lovely looking nipple?" I ventured, and saw her smile even more broadly.

"Ah...so, that was you?" she breathed obviously relaxed, though she just as suddenly lifted the tight black top she was wearing. "And are these the two moles you remembered seeing?" she asked.

Here cute little tits were every bit as lovely, if not more so than I remembered seeing as she cupped them in her hand, allowing me to lean over closer to her and inspect the twin little dots near her nipple.

"Oh yes, I think they are!" I said grinning back. "And I would very much enjoy doing that again too."

This time she frowned, or pouted really, and my heart stopped.

"I am flying out in the morning," she told me then. "I only came here to spend the week with my girlfriend, Ugonma," she said only then really introducing her friend to me, who at least was also smiling though she stood with one foot just inside the door, ready to drive away.

I looked at my watch, stupidly perhaps. It was a quarter to twelve, fitting under the circumstances.

"Well," I told her. "Perhaps when you come back for a visit again then," I said throwing in the towel, preparing to turn and head back to where Folunsho was curiously, and I am sure anxiously waiting for me.

"Wait," she said suddenly surprising me. "I can always sleep on the plane!"

I quickly told her about Folunsho who was waiting for me, and that seemed to please Ugonma somewhat as well. They then told me where they were staying, and in which room at their hotel. I quickly made my way back to where Folunsho was waiting for me.

"Well?" He asked curiously the moment I got in. "Was it her?"

"Yes!" I grinned at him. "And...we have been invited over for some ice-cream."

"Ice cream?"

"Yes...Zobo. Now...shut up and drive."

The End