I made it known to them I WASN’T a guest ... I would pay my way. This seemed like a foreign concept – if they invite, then I’m a guest. At first... I had a pallet of my own but soon Flower seemed to creep into my bedroll. I was a little uncomfortable with it at first because every time she did, Sunny watched us like a hawk and I think Grandma was getting an eyeful too. This seemed like a very welcome part of being a house guest. I later learned Flower’s husband had been ‘recruited’ by the north. The conversation started out alright, but quickly got boring. He was a nice guy, but I didn’t really see it going anywhere.We eventually made it back to his place. He really seemed into me though and wanted me to come up to his apartment. Even though I knew there wouldn’t be a second date, I was horny, and he wasn’t bad looking. So I agreed and went up with him in the hope I’d at least get some action. Who knows, maybe he was really good in bed and maybe a second date may yet be on the cards.. ‘Take everything off.’ he orders. I hesitate, but make it to my feet at the thought of his tongue on me again. The shirt and bra I just slip off, but the jeans and panties are harder. For one, the clothes fit tighter, and for two, I can see the hunger in his eyes as I push them both off my hips and let them drop to the floor. I step out of them, shivering, and drop to my knees rather naturally, kneeling with my head down. ‘Good girl.’ he whispers. He drops to his knees before me, taking up a. She did not say anything – nor did he. She stood up to face him, revealing her firm, athletic body. He smiled and approached her. He ran his fingers up her muscular stomach and she was shocked by her strong reaction. She removed her sports bra with the full knowledge that one look of her firm, pert breasts and he would be all hers. His desire was obvious so she reached out and caressed the hardness in his pants. He moaned gently. This time, it was she who kissed him. She probed him with her.