Fast and Furious F**k!

It was hot that day, a midsummer heat and Toni wore her halter and a tight pair of shorts that showed off her ass and legs. Derek, as always, was sitting on the porch drinking a beer and relaxing in his chair when she got to the house. She sauntered towards him, cool as ice, expecting him to look up at her. He didn't. She walked up to him anyway, daring him not to notice her as she bent over to tie her shoe a few feet away. When Toni looked at him to say hello, she caught him peeking at her t**s. She smiled. "Hot day," she said. "Yep," he said, sipping his beer. That's when she got an idea. Toni walked slowly over to Derek and grabbed his beer. She lifted it to her mouth and slowly drank, letting a few dribbles slide down her chin and onto her chest. She squeezed them together and licked her breasts clean. "Mmmm, that's good. Thanks." She said, smiling a sultry smile to him. "Yeah, no problem..." He said. If his jaw was open any more Toni might have thought it'd fall off. She smiled again and tapped his nose with a finger. She walked off, leaving him to the thoughts she knew he was having about her, hoping they would brew a little while, and went inside the house.