Since the alley was just here to function as dumpster and mail pickups for the businesses off the road, it was pretty deserted. A few people were cutt...ng through here and there, but that didn’t seem to bother ether of us. My new friend found a nice little spot by a more pleasant smelling dumpster and pulled me back to her. She kissed me deeply again, spinning my back to the wall as she did. She broke her kiss but hovered close to my face, sending prickles over my body, the type where you’re. I thought it was an amazing name even if he wasn’t some foreign guy. Azon was amazing if he was American or not. Enough of me going on about Azon; I’ll now proceed with the story. We usually went to bed late since we are teenagers and sleepovers usually involve staying up late. Azon had gone to bed just before we did and I had to get a shower — which was right in between their rooms. I closed the door of Caitlyn’s room and found myself looking into Azon’s room. He was only in his boxers since. " Hi," he replied thickly. "Yeah... but she said you worked until eleven."He was drinking, and by the sound of his voice, rather heavily, Susan decided. She said: "I do ordinarily, but I'm not going to work in the dining- room anymore. I start in the casino tomorrow night, Jamey... dancing."There was a moment of silence, then, he said: "Y-You what? Did I hear you right, Susan?" Yes... I'm sure you did, Jamey. I'm going to dance in the Diamond Dell casino," she said evenly."You... you mean. ."That was it, all that he could stand. He looked down her body, at her legs curled high, her breasts shivering between her biceps as she fingered her little clitoris with both hands. He tucked his elbows under hers and grasped her shoulders from beneath. He lay some of his weight upon her, holding her firmly in place. His cock-head had been squeezed almost out of her by her tightness, and he applied some pressure to keep it in place. He gathered himself for his thrust, and felt her grow tense..