We arrived in the wembley area at about 2.00pm the kick-off was at 3.00pm, we walked around outside, me wearing my teams colours (black and white) , w... walked into a bar near the ground and got another drink and was chatting with other Grimsby fans, we had our drink and made our way into the stadium, Diane was sat a few rows in front of me with her sister Christine, who had made her way to London with some friends on a later train, the matched kicked on and after some extra time Grimsby won the. "Happy birthday!" I cooed, and handed her the gift bag."Aww! Thank you so much Lauren!"Then I shrugged, giving her the corniest smile I could muster. Then we both burst out laughing. "How are you holding up?" she asked, heading up to her room with me in tow."Okay I guess. He showed up at my door today." Really?" Yeah. It was really weird. He kept saying he wanted to talk, but what do we have to talk about?" Good point ... I guess he just feels bad about the whole thing..." Well I wish he would. To see my wanton ways. I did not feel shame. I relished the thought of being watched.There were a number of apartment windows like ours, but most of them were closed by curtains. Most people didn't really care what happened outside and it gave an illusion of privacy.A man in the building opposite to ours, caught my attention. His hungry gaze ran down my naked body and I watched as he palmed his hard on."Looks like we have a peeping Tom," I said and Jack chuckled as I felt his bare chest. “Good, you white bitch,” he said. You know how to do that, don’t you. So take it in your mouth. I did and started sucking and licking him. He grunted with pleasure for about 5 minutes and then said “drink this bitch.” With that he started shooting cum into my mouth until it started coming out of the sides of my mouth. He laughed as I choked.He then picked me up and threw me on the bed, spread my legs and started to lick my cunt. His tongue was course and it tickled me. I grabbed his.