I get in front of him and he still does not notice me. I sit on the nasty floor of the subway and say out load 'HEY' he stops and stares in horror. 'Y...u look like you need a hand' I say with a smileI take his cock into my hand and start moving it up and down. My blue eyes look up to meet his, he looks kinda scarred. 'Don't worry, I'll be gentle' I say quietly. I move my face closer to his cock and blow on it. He can feel my breath on his cock and he shutters a little, I smile. I take the head. She wanted me quiet. She wanted no eye contact (even blindfolded me once) and no conversation. Usually, she was behind me, or I was behind her. And she never repeated herself. It was always explosive sexually, and totally baffling emotionally. Twice during that time, she came up, as if casually, and hugged me, her face turned to the side and down, and whispered “It’s going to be ok … it’s all going to be ok, Danny.” Then she’d be gone. Then one night she. Upon arrival at the springs we were told that we needed to make reservations as all the pools were full. There was a large group of men in the wait area, about ten or twelve and they had two women with them. They were in thier late forties or early fifties. They were pretty well buzzed, they invited us to the private pool they had reserved. Mom said great and off we went. The pool was open on top but had a wall around it and very nice landscaping. The pool was huge, the men just peeled off. ” Charlene sat back down in her chair and watched Anya leaving her apartment in search of Chase. She sat there thinking about what her neighbor from down the hall said to her. Part of her was a little embarrassed because she was one of the tenants who complained about the noise. If she knew all along it was her, she wouldn’t have said anything. The other part of her was curious. What does Chase do to make her scream like that? She couldn’t remember the last time she climaxed hard enough to make.