"Oh fuck," I cried, trying desperately not to cum as she tossed those panties to the floor. No quicker then a blink she slipped my cock into her mouth... Her soft lips encircled my shaft, her tongue sweeping maddeningly around my cock. Before I knew what was happening, I began to cum. My whole body began to twitch and tremble and, somewhere off in the distance I could hear someone screaming. It felt like a long, thick, slippery rope was tied to my spinal cord and she was sucking it out through my. “Go get some clothes. Don’t say anything to the guys, they know it all anyway. I actually own this house and they rent from me. It is good to have them around.”She nodded as she wiped away her tears and headed into the closet. She came out in a pair of old, tight jeans and a snug, warm sweater.Trying to do as he wished, she twirled around. “What do you think?”“Shows off your terrific bod wonderfully. Watch out for the boys when we go out there,” he said laughing.Then she received a text from. Alexander fantasized about running his hands and squeezing her ass.After several weeks and numerous attempts she finally accepted Alexander's offer to take her out to coffee. She hadn't bothered to change out of her gym clothes but the loose tank top she wore allowed Alexander to look down her cleavage. After sitting down she pulled out her hair band her long blonde hair tumbled down covering her chest. Alexander went through his ritual of talking about subjects he knew she liked from stalking. ”“Now, that IS interesting,” said his mother. “Is she different from your usual take-outs?“A fair bit, Mum. She is nothing special to look at, but I was aware of her looking at me a lot, in the staff dining room, and she looks interesting. I have decided to go for ‘interesting’, rather than ‘good-looking’ for a change, and see what happens.”“I find that encouraging, Julian. There is hope for you yet.”There came the toot of a car horn from outside. Mrs Dangerfield exclaimed, “That is your.