Come in for a second?" His eyes were on fire when he asked me. Without answering him I got out of the car and he directed me towards the front door. O...ce he opened it, he let me go in first. I didn't even have the time to turn around or he pinned me against the wall and we started making out heavily. He removed his T-shirt and pressed his naked chest against me while he was kissing my neck. He had a tattoo on his right shoulder and a scar right above his left nipple. My hand was resting upon it. Her fingers instinctively clawed and curled into her palm before she placed them over His head. The soft touch lingered over His thick mane of black hair and then she glided them over the back of His head andover His shoulders, urging him wordlessly to delve deeper into her.The rumble of His gnarl sent shivers along her throbbing petals. Her body bowed to His calling. She could feel every move of His thick tongue. His tongue tip danced just below her clit and wriggled it between her folds. . The kitchen was across a wide marble counter and neat as a pen. Stainless steel appliances and deep dark hardwood cabinets pulled her eyes one way and then another. ‘You have good tastes if you decorated this place yourself,’ she finally added. ‘Decorated, designed, built, and own, the whole apartment complex that is.’ Frank replied as he took off his leather jacket. ‘Huh?’ Betty said turning toward the big man behind her. ‘I own the construction company Brad worked for, remember. I also build. I saw a stairway entrance at the end of the hall and I opened the door and climbed the stairs to the second floor. I found room 218 and gently knocked on the door. Stan opened the door with the security chain attached and looked out. “Hi baby, are you going to invite me in?” I asked. “Sure” he said. He removed the security chain and opened the door. Stan had taken off his sport coat and his shoes. I turned off the overhead light and led him over to his bed where I gave him a gentle push so that.