That will mean there will have been all sorts of illegal activities going on from there. Did they tell you they’d get you a new ident card? Or maybe...they were going to get you a room where you could take Ms Dangerfield? How was that going to work anyway?”“It wasn’t like that. We were going to be together. Those things - in the rucksack - they were only to show her I was serious. She would have seen things my way. We’d have been happy there. Her daughter’s left home now. She needs someone more. But, as Alex said “Why should I try to understand it. Just enjoy the sexual freedom that it allowed.” As time went on Alex became very helpful in ‘conditioning’ Mark, as he called it. He would tell me to play on it; masturbate Mark as I told him things I would like to do with another man. From that I would be able to gauge just how far I could get Mark to go and how fast I could do it. Alex emphasised the importance of taking things slowly. “Lead him by his cock slowly yet firmly,” he would. "Hi. I've seen you around the apartment building and even talked to you, but I don't know your name. My name is Salah." Yeah, I kind of know you. My name is Qoot Al-Qoloob." How's the baby?" Oh, he's fine. I guess." Er ... You guess?" Uh, Yeah. Look, it's like this. I left him to my mother to take care of him." I see. That must have been very heartwarming, I mean having a baby." Yeah, it was. But there's one thing that I hadn't really thought about until yesterday. The baby was born eight. She then asked why the overhead lights were turned on and I lied and said that my cousin turned them on when they left to get pizza. She said ok and that I could turn up the sound and move back to the other couch. I stood up and tried to hide my hard on as I walked back to the other couch. When the intermission started she got up and went upstairs. When she was out of the room I was able to adjust my cock and remember how I just got to see her ass up close. In about 5 minutes she came back into.