I had already made arrangements for an apartment that would suit me and so I arrived Saturday morning. Monday morning I was up early for it was my fi...st day of work. When I finished my first day I had to do some shopping and so I did. Upon arriving home to my new apartment I met Mrs. Petes who is my landlady. By the way my apartment is part of a small lodge right next to a fabulous house that belongs to some rich dude. So after about 3 weeks of working and settling into my new neighbourhood I. We invited them in introduced them and had a few drinks. Donna looked fine, She wore a short black skirt with a black sweater, Her legs were sheathed in dark tan seamed stockings with patent, strapped black cfm pumps with 4” heels. After a few cocktails we all started to loosen up. Donna was seated between her husband Steve and Desmond. Steve began to get frisky and ran his hand over her sweater and began groping her breast. Desmond didn’t miss a beat. He began groping her other breast and I. ‘Thought you were better than that, bro,’ says the man, while the woman simply points at his crotch, disgust on her face. Eyes riveted on this condemnation, he doesn’t even notice that the bike is sailing through the air, off a steep and unending cliff. … seven seas… Pressure crushes his chest like a vice, he surfaces from the water in an explosion of breath. Two children, a boy and a girl, walk on the surface of the waves, and he reaches an arm out to them. ‘How can you be our daddy?’ says the. I guess I was very shy because she kept on asking me if I was alright. After coffee, we went for a walk and I asked her if she wanted to come home with me. She replied in the negative straightaway so I knew I didn’t have a chance. But at the end of the walk, she held my hand and said – Let’s go. Well I didn’t need a pie for encouragement. In no time, she was sitting on my bike, giving me a feel of her humble breasts every now and then. I asked her if I can take her home but she said she was not.