I was a bit nervous but at the same time excited. With all of this mystery, this woman was turning me on in a major way.I came up to the door and went...into the room. It looked like some kind of storage room. There were a lot of boxes around and a lot of things were covered in canvas. I didn't see my girl in there. Not at first. As I made my way farther into the room, I saw what looked like a very large display on the wall. It was covered with a black tarp that went all the way to the floor. In. She couldn’t stop touching him and reveled in the velvet softness of his arousal. He moved over her, balancing his weight on his arms as they kissed. ‘Alex…’ She whispered. He pushed her slender legs apart and positioned his cock at her entrance. ‘Jesus, you’re so wet for me.’ He said. Emma wasn’t prepared for the pain. He thrust into her in one swift stroke and went still immediately as she whimpered. When she opened her eyes, she found him staring at her with such intensity. He was. You stood in front of me, and I could smell your hair. I moved my face closer, noticing your luscious bare shoulder, and neck, and had to bite my tongue to stop from sinking my teeth into your flesh. I breathed the scent of your hair in deeply, and my cock surged and began to press against my jeans hard. Everyone’s eyes were glued to the numbers as we went up floor by floor, and I said to myself, ‘Fuck it,’ and slid my hand up over the waist band of your jeans, and slowly down towards your. At the time, I couldn't do anything for him. No judge was going to grant emancipation to a 13 year old, regardless of how smart and wealthy he might be. The money situation was another problem. Mark's only living relative besides his parents was a sister three years older. She was too young to assume control of his assets. I kept the case even when I joined CYS.I contacted Mark just after his sister's birthday and set up a trust with her as the trustee. He had just finished his last game.