Mrs. Collingsworth stayed seated in the car while I stored the first four loads, but followed us to the storage area the last time, saying she wanted ...o make sure everything would be safe.I could tell that she was surprised to see that the area had been gutted. She even looked around approvingly at how large it was.It was after five-thirty when I drove the big car into her garage, and opened the passenger door to help her out.The kiss was even more intense than the last one had been, and much. “I guess they don’t want visitors coming in the back door. Let’s try the front door and see if they are more receptive,” I told Josh. We changed course and went around the end of the building. It didn’t really appear to be U-shaped, but more like a broad shallow V-shape to me.The front side of the building was much more impressive than the back had been, and we took it in as we crossed the large manicured lawn between the hedge of thorns and the ward on the building. There was a walkway that. Darrell told Angelique to take everything off but her bra and panties and get on her knees facing the headboard right then! I looked back at Darrell and his clothes were off except for his tiny underwear. By the outline of his massive cock, it was evident, he had an extremely fucking big cock well over 12 or 13 inches long and was ready to fuck her damn pussy very damn good and hard here tonight. Angelique looked back, staring at the bulge wrapping around his midsection under his underwear and. But... There is always a but. I felt, after a while, that I missed on so many things. I am a good looking guy, and over the years I managed to build a good business, but even before that, girls just liked me, and it somehow, transponded into my self esteem, in a good way. But over the time, it got hard, you know. When I see a hottie, clearly eye flirting with me, or doing it in a casual conversation, it just drowe me crazy. And yes, I am weak, I was subdued to fall into the pit of selfloading.