" "Hey Sandra!" Erika called as she ran over to her. "What's up girlfriend?" "Just a... little accident." Sandra blushed as Erika walked Sandra home....Once there she removed her clothes and put her tights in the sink to hand wash. Jack shuddered inside his torturous prison of living lingerie that had been hung up in the bathroom to dry. "I guess we have the house to ourselves." Sandra said as they finished undressing each other on the bed sheets. "I'm as horny as hell and I can't seem to get. I asked my sister about him, and she said that he was ok but she didn't often see him because his is away alot with work, i told her that i thought he was a bit creepy but she just laughed and said that he was harmless.My sister went to get some blankets for me and i went upstairs to get changed and to get my cigarettes, i looked up the stairs to the attic room and saw that it was open a little and i could see the flickering light of a television through the gap, i quietly went up the stairs. I promised to call and I keep my promises. By the way, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?’ He blurted this out so quickly she had to pause for a moment before answering. ‘No, sorry, I can’t,’ she apologized. ‘I have to finish some revisions tonight. You wouldn’t want me to cancel tomorrow because I have to work, would you?’ she asked. ‘Of course not! OK then, tomorrow is more important. Finish your work. I’ll be patient.’ ‘How brave you are,’ she laughed. ‘Shouldn’t we actually do. I felt a bit guilty about beating Meghan to Chrisor's silky-soft pussy, but only a little bit. I considered it my commission for brokering this little tryst. And its always good to get your cut up front, if you'll excuse the pun. Desiderata: that which is desired. I had wanted her since the moment I set eyes on her, and as my tongue dove deeply inside her fleshy folds pulling her sweet juices from within her lovely sex, the object of my desire squirmed and moaned so sensuously. I was delighted.