At least it’s out of the freezing snow and ice that covers the streets below.On the plus side, there is lots of air conditioning, lots of open space... especially in the evenings. The hard concrete walls that surround her are even decorated; not by her, but by some kid that turned up one day with a few spray cans and some ideas of what would look good. Sarah thinks the pictures are grotesque but she can hardly ask the council to clean her flat for her at their expense. At least, if she did ask. One gets a very good view of our beautiful sunset from up there." Yeah, and you're half-way to the effing bedrooms, and no bugger's going to notice you getting into the lift from up there, either!" I almost added. But I just thought it instead.Shit, over the years he'd worked at that hotel, that slimy little wanker had probably seen hundreds of couples heading up to that mezzanine level, and I'll bet he knew exactly where they were going to end up.Still, trying to act as naturally and calmly as. Davon is gonna lose his shit when he finds out that Carter slept with you.” he smiled.“We’ve been having sex for about six months now.” I admitted, smiling when his eyes narrowed.“Is that so? I told him to stay away.” he growled.“I pursued him, very intensely and he finally gave in.”“I don’t like that, Lucia.”“Not many guys around . . . mmm, around here will try to date me. They’re scared of you and . . . mmm, and Davon.” I argued.“Then my work was done correctly, except with Carter but I’ll. Sherry told me to go to it. I was hard, but Sherry helped me alongwith her hand anyway. I couldn’t believe this was happening! I putthe head of my cock right on Sheila’s rear hole. Sherry got down nextto her and whispered in her ear. I pushed. It was so tight and feltso delicious! I gradually pushed it further, and soon had it pushed allthe way in. And Sheila was pushing back against me as if shewanted more! She started pulling away but stopped and pushedagain. She wanted.