“Would you like this apartment or one on a different floor?” Jessie asked. “First floor apartments are less expensive.” “This apartment will be fine,” I responded. “Sounds good,” she said, smiling that wonderful smile I remembered from high school. Her face was so beautiful. Her glistening brown eyes, long eyelashes, perfectly shaped nose, full lips, and lightly tanned skin set her apart from almost every woman I had ever seen. She walked toward the door and I followed. I again was mesmerized by her hips and butt. There was a slight bounce, but she was trim and well toned. Soon we were back in the office and I was busty completing the paperwork. I noticed her set down a doll and blanket on the file cabinet behind her desk. My heart sank. She had a child and was probably married or had a man in her life. “What type of work do you do?” she asked in the melodious voice she had. Brunette (Can you tell I was still was enamored with her?) “I am a computer babe programmer for a food wholesaler. I work with procurement, inventory control, and merchandising systems,” I answered. “Do you have a little girl?” I pointed to the doll she had just set down. “Yes. Emily. She is 7 years old. I have a date tonight and she wanted her doll to take to the babysitter’s apartment. One of the residents has a 15 year-old daughter that watches Emily for me after school,” she indian explained. We had been out of high school only 8 years so she had her daughter soon after we graduated. I wondered who the father was but was afraid to ask her about it. “Do you remember Tony?” Jessie striptease asked. I nodded. Tony was the best wide receiver on the high school football team. Then she just opened up and told me the whole story. “Tony and I dated during the last part of our senior year and then into the Summer. He didn't get any scholarship offers, so he had decided to join the Air Force. On his last night before leaving we had our last date. Things got very emotional and we went all erotic the way. A couple of months later I realized I was pregnant. I wrote to Tony and then he called and I had the hard conversation with him. He wanted me to have an abortion. In other words he didn’t want to be a father or be responsible for a child. That told me all I wanted to know. I told him I was going to have the baby and he did not have to be a father in any way. I knew what he meant; he wanted me to tease any men that went into the pool and looked my way. “Why?” I asked. “Um, stroke it and then suck it, i guess?” Miranda answers, unaware her participation was needed. “RPG game.” A futa replaced her. I lifted her hips enough to expose her puckered hole. “Good morning Teach.” He said with a smile. “Indeed,” Mr. Reeve said. If he knows you did it, you’ll be walking until you need a wheelchair. Arron of course being that much younger was rampant hard, and looking at me for instruction. We brought him inside, where everyone was waiting in the dining room. We didn’t get a fourth tent because I came into the picture at the last second. Billy took another slice of pizza as the kid started to move in and out of her mouth. ‘It isn’t fair?’ I tried to say, but Irena kissed me, her body babe warm and comforting covering mine. “I’m so sorry. If it were any situation other than this, I would have immediately gone over to her and tried to comfort her. “Good, I want to watch.”
 "What are you talking about? He never stood a chance. She removed my towel and indian took me in her mouth and then deep throated me several times. He used her hair to hold her face against his groin until his dick softened; she slowly sucked the last of his semen from his cock while she waited. Her efforts were half hearted and I could see her eyes glazing over with excitement. Though I wasn’t oral expert, this wasn’t my first time with another man. He tasted a little salty, but quite pleasing also. He was actually funny. No one ever learned what was in the note for she went to read the letter and when she erotic was done burned it. I do! “That look of surprise on your face, totally priceless,” he whispered as he kept staring at her nakedness. “Don’t make fun of me, please, this is hard enough.” My arms went around her. I exploded. Savannah shot up and left my hand dangling in mid-air where just Brunette moments before I was inches away from her womanhood. I am sore, exhausted, happy and satisfied.” We sat around watching as Daw massaged and kneaded her back as she looked out at the perfect sandy cove and open sea in front of her. Her cheeks were rosy with embarrassment, making striptease her look incredibly cute. She cried to the heavens each time I thrust into her. This was in contrast to her exorbitant manner of often addressing her part in my intimate needs.