Nein, es war nicht die Lust, die mich in dieses Metier trieb, es waren, sagen wir mal „finanzielle Gründe“. Näher möchte ich nicht darauf einge...en.Dann zogst Du mit deinen Eltern in die Wohnung über mir ein. Von meinem Balkon aus beobachtete ich dich beim Fussballspielen. Ich bewunderte deinen schlanken athletischen Körper. Zunächst war ich etwas irritiert, dass mich ein so ein junger Teenager, ein Knabe, so sehr erregen konnte. Einmal, als ich etwas früher von „meiner Arbeit“ zurückkam, konnte. Expect to see when I do, is you standing here just like you were yesterday. I want to walk in just like I did before, see you standing here ... naked, stroking yourself off. Oh yeah ... and with my panties. I've left some new ones for you to abuse yourself with," she chuckled hotly. "You'll know where they'll be."She turned then heading into her room to dress, leaving me there with a partial erection already. I knew of course, I'd do exactly as she'd asked me to do, still trying to figure out. Her pussy was now inches from my face and I took in that faint musky scent, spending a couple of seconds getting my bearings: her clitoris just poking from its hood; the meaty outer lips covered with soft, red hair and the pink, moist inner lips hiding that dark tunnel beyond. I put out my tongue and began to tickle her clit; I at least knew that would have some effect. Sure enough after working it for several seconds I heard Zoe moan slightly, giving me reassurance that I was on the right. He'd had a couple of beers and many laughs with Her. He had watched the alcohol loosen Her up more and more. But he wasn't afraid of Her. She wasn't throwing herself at him, after all. She was just lonely. And he was lonely, too. He was speaking with a kindred spirit, and that's a very powerful draw. Misery has always loved company. They had talked and talked and talked. He found Her remarkably easy to talk with. She had been so eager to listen to what he had to say. She had been hungry for.