He had precum oozing out and I rubbed it all over the tip. I knew I had to have that cock inside my pussy, and I told him I wanted it. He said he knew...where we could go, and he lead me to a storage closet located under the steps outside the lab. The room was lit by one bare lightbulb There was an old desk in the middle of the room. He pushed me toward it, and I took off my lab coat. I leaned against the desk, and he did not waste anytime going up under my blouse and bra to touch my bare. After I had the couch in place and the flat-screen TV hung, Sam came down and approved. The small refrigerator was more cumbersome to move, but Sam was able to help me load it onto the dolly. By two o’clock, everything in the basement that we would have shown a visitor was in place. The timing was perfect, as she’d just finished making sweet and sour pork. We’d run out of the sauce just before moving out of our apartment, but I had just enough packets in the glove compartment of my car for the. I seemed to gain ground only by easing back slightly and then pushing forward. She grunted and moaned a few more times before I finally pressed my wiry pubic hairs into her lower ass. ‘How’s that?’ I whispered. ‘Fucking unbelievable! Don’t move for a few seconds. I have to get used to it.’ I continued kneading her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulders while my sheathed phallus remained completely motionless inside her. I could tell the entry had been somewhat painful for her, but that was. That night, no doubt the result of the unusually rich food, he found himself dreaming of things that he had determinedly put away many years before. At 15, when he had decided upon the church (both by his own decision and because he was the younger son), he had engaged on a regime of cold showers and rigorous exercise and thus had trained his mind to avoid thoughts of an unsavoury nature. This had meant the unsettling dreams had ceased. These dreams had started when he was 12, his elder brother.