I was a little concerned that I was too late. It had been over an hour since the bar closed.I buzzed a few more times, while feeling the growing urge...to piss. Before I had a chance to run to the side of the building for relief, I spotted someone coming off an elevator. Grabbing the door as they exited, I let myself in. I figured I’d go up to the apartment and if I didn’t hear any party noises from inside, I’d just go home.Once in the lobby, I realized how badly I needed to piss. I didn’t. I was so excited to see her nude body glistening in the dim light, lying there showing all her body parts like a goddess of chudaai.Then she told me to climb her. I came on top of her. She put her arms around my shoulder and embraced me. Our bodies met. My lund was poking her flesh, her boobs were getting crushed under my chest and our lips met. We kissed tenderly for the first time and then passionately. I rubbed my lips and cheeks all over her face roughly. Moving her hands from my back and. Her mum always was a very positive person and always finding something good to dwell on in the midst of chaos. She tried to be a little like her when things started to fall apart in the operating room.The mirror was a little steamy but she could still see the outline of her delectable 18 year old nubile body with her pert rounded breasts standing tall in the mist of the heated water. She reached up and touched her sensitive nipples and let her other hand wander down to her recently shaved. “Hmmm, I wonder if this will help bring you completely back to life.” she said as she stood up suddenly. She grabbed her jeans, unbuttoned and unzipped them. She pulled her jeans and panties down together and off of her. She threw those over with the other clothes and smiled at me. She reached down and wrapped her hand around my now completely hard cock and looking right into my eyes, said, “Welcome back Kotter!” and laughed loudly. “Oh my God, Denise. You’re beautiful!” I said as I took in her.