If it had been the buzzer sounding I would have ignored it, but for someone to physically tap at my door meant they were already inside the block of e...ght flats. I couldn’t ignore the fact a potential stranger was in the building. For my neighbours’ security I had a duty to respond. Now I was being asked for my opinion on the brevity — or not — of hemlines. I was on the wrong foot, off-balance and struggling. The fact she was supremely good-looking and, in my opinion, superbly put together. Cherri Pops was Michelle's alter ego; her onstage persona if youlike. A lot of professionals in the arts had surrogate personas and sowould she. Cherri Pops would be the flirty T-Girl rock star whileMichelle Murphy lived her life a little less licentiously.She felt exhilarated having made her decision.She found Stephanie at her station in the ladies apparel at Debenhams, shewas surprised that Cherri had returned so soon."I need another pair of those red knickers." Cherri blushed when. It didn't take long to get a reputation. If you wanted a good time, call Kim. She'll do anything." And did you?"She nodded. "I was willing to do just about anything to be popular. I just never realized what kind of popularity I was going to have. I was smart enough not to rub my father's nose in my antics and I'm sure neither my mother nor my father knew just what a ... slut I'd become." When did it change?" In college. I was smart enough to get good grades even though I wasn't working very. She only lived about a mile from my place, and before long I arrived. Hannah's father was a lawyer, and could afford a very large house for his family, one I was impressed by every time I saw it. Today however, something else took my breath away. Hannah was sitting on her front porch. No, that wasn't what took my breath away, but the fact that she was wearing a black bikini was. My eyes lusted over her gorgeous curves and my dick began to harden. It had long been my dream to ravish her body.