After treating them to a quick hello and a brief smile, I would walk away, feeling their inquisitive gaze burning into my back. Before meeting Victori..., I would have died of embarrassment, knowing the apartment buildings other inhabitants could hear me getting fucked, but since becoming her lover, I didn’t care. It was all part and parcel of our sexual adventure. Even now, thinking about our debauched antics, I still get wet.o0oAre you alone? I asked, sensing Victoria’s restlessness. I could. She knew men wanted her, that was for sure."Are you thinking of someone right now?" the interviewer asked."Oh, yes," she answered rather breathlessly."Someone you've had sex with?" Mmm, not yet," she said with a grin toward the camera."But soon, you think?" Mmm, yes, soon, I've already got my plans made but this helps." It helps, how's that?" Oh, it just does, that's all."She now dipped her cupped hand down between her legs, sliding her two middle fingers inside curving them in and out over and. “I am so full, Chris! You are so big inside me! Complete me, Chris! I want you to come inside me! Please? Please, Chris? Please – come inside me! Don’t deny me! Don’t leave me void!”And suddenly I feel it rising, swelling inexorably, springing from deep inside my loins, from my very core. It is remote at first, almost faint but ever-growing. Ever expanding. Rising like water in a well. I steal myself struggling to postpone it, to slow its rise, to prolong it. My body stiffens with concentration. I was insulted at the presumption but excited at the same time and knew I wanted to be there. As I entered the cabana, Jaye was sprawled on the now soaking wet bed, legs spread, crying. The light from the bathroom revealed her pussy lips red and swollen. I reached down to stroke her and felt wet cum running down her ass crack. Obviously the condom-only rule had been violated. She opened her eyes and reached for me. "I'm so sorry!" I told her I loved her, that she was beautiful, and that.