I’m Alexia. I live a few floors down from here. I accidentally got locked out of my condo. I was just watching the sunset, and the wind closed the d...or on my balcony. Some fluke must have locked it or something.“ she told him, the words tumbling out of her mouth. Her voice was soft, and sweet. Her perfume scent wafted through the window,a mix of cinnamon and vanilla, was deliciously intoxicating. “Hi Alexia.” he said. “Um, come in.” and he opened the screen of the slider. “I’m Michael.”“Its. As quick as I can, I hurry back into her embrace. Our arms lock around our bodies, legs intertwine and with her head buried into my chest we remain like this. Breathing slows, the heartrate goes down and our muscles relax. This quiet embrace after sex feels like laying on a cloud. It feels so comfortable that it’s like we’ve been passionate lovers for years. When we’re fully relaxed we make eye contact. Nervous smiles are exchanged neither of us knowing what to say. I decide to avoid the heavy. Surprisingly Mildred loved anal sex. She insisted upon it almost every night. She'd finger her pussy and clit as Max stood on the floor pounding her up the ass. Every time she came she arched her back and screamed out. She said that shooting his hot seed into her bowels was the best ever.It didn't bother Max how she wanted it. Doing anal made her more talkative about her progress in getting something to detect 1142. Max even made a few suggestions about how to go about it. In the wrong. How had he managed to project his thoughts to her?"I've been able to do it for years, Arianna. I just respected the fact that we couldn't be together then and kept the ability to myself." Well, that's just wonderful," she muttered as she pulled out of his arms."Running from me won't get you anywhere. In the middle of the night you will still long for me as I do for you." This is foolish talk, Councilor Dean. I am a grown woman who controls her body. I haven't let my body do my thinking — not.