First Ifreed my breasts and touched them quite lightly as I did so. It wasalready a very intensive moment, which excited me a lot. Then I let thenight...e fall and was able to see the result between my legs: a vagina, areal vagina. With great respect for my body I drew my hands across mybreasts and stroked them, which caused me to give out a small groan.That made me realize that I had a new voice. I began to speak andgiggled now and then. The voice was not terribly high but rather adeeper woman's. Yep. Been in the slammer for 15 years." Her face turned serious but she made no move to leave. Her silence egged me on to tell her my whole life story. "I actually took a cab to my house. Saw my wife taking in some groceries."No, I didn't go in. Didn't think it was time. Wasn't ready yet to confront them. 15 years is a long time. My little girl was only four when I went in the joint God, she oughta' be, what, 19 now?"Kelly nodded. "Well, I guess I can understand your hesitance. You don't want. She was wearing a matching panty. Then I removed her leggings also. She was looking like a goddess. I made her sit on my lap and started kissing her slowly, tasting her lips.She got hot and started to scratch on my chest. I removed her bra. I started sucking her sides of her bosoms by avoiding her nipples and making her mad. My grip around her was quite hard. She started feeling my raging hard-on and started to and fro motion on it.I got horny and started to grab her ass cheeks trying to spread. “It’s ok, I live here. My boyfriend just broke up with me. I just didn’t want to go inside yet,” Rachel said trying to get her sobbing under control.“Come on, come to my place and we can talk about it. You don’t have to go back in your apartment alone right now. I understand, I have been there myself,” she said helping Rachel up, “My name is Chrissy. I live upstairs. I don’t remember seeing you around before.”“I live right over there,” pointing to the bottom apartment. “I don’t socialize much..