Yet his gear was. Running around in a dog basket was a staffie. It was clear that he lived alone, as Stella bottles and rollies were stren across a ch...wed sofa and dirty tabletop.For the next half and hour I helped Joe pack away stuff into his car. It was tiring work as the last one was unloaded and we ventured back up into his flat. I crashed out on the sofa. "Makes an unusual date night for both of us!" utters Joe. I smiled "You can certainly say that, I wasn't expecting to help someone move. "I am sorry if I said the wrong thing, as I said, I ramble." She smirked flirtatiously. "I am so looking forward to tonight, has Curtis filled you in on any details?" No not a thing, he said to be here at 8pm and he would run through it all. I hope he hurries up I really need a fucking drink." You and me both sexy." She laughed and pulled out a large bottle of vodka from her bag. "Shall we toast to a good night." *************************************************************Curtis arrived as. I land a small kiss and then start licking. She holds my hair and moans slowly. A soft aaaah escapes her mouth. I get motivated and give her a nice fingering session. She starts moaning. I am a little scared ass to what will happen if she gets pregnant and there is blood on the bedsheet. I quickly remove the bedsheet and put four sanitary napkins on the mattress. We decide that the next day she will take the pill.Slowly I enter my penis into her vagina. It gets very tight. I give a hard jerk. “Well then, you better get it off its lazy tail and put it to work,” she says, now brushing her short hair. IT was the one thing I didn’t care for; I wished it was longer. But she wouldn’t hear of it.“Perhaps I better. No freeloaders in this house,” I say. “I’ll see you downstairs.”I throw on a pair of sweat pants and a tee shirt, then head downstairs. The sound of the television greets me as I walk into the living room. Both Elise (eight) and Ben (eleven) are sitting on the floor, folding.